Dork

So today has been the longest day ever. It literally feels like it will never end. It started with a nice lecture from Jason. Jason's lectures are always told as if they will serve as motivation. However, all the do is kill all of my motivation because I've had to sit there listening to him drone on when I need to be doing my work. So as you can see, it began well.

We then spent a couple of hours filming with Laurence-on-acid (aka Andrew). And so editing began. This is the part when I started to get annoyed with Andrew, because I was trying to teach him how to use the software and he was just failing epically* at it so I'll probably end up taking over when we do it next week, because I can't afford to fail this course because of someone else's ineptitude.

This afternoon, I napped for a couple of hours, which was nice, because I am beyond exhausted and I start work tomorrow, so it's not like I even have time to catch up on my sleep.

So today I also did something that felt really odd, and is horrendously lame, and just made me feel like a gigantic dork. I sent some fan mail. Don't judge me! It was awkward and awful and I just felt so ridiculous to be doing it, it's not something I've ever done before, but today I did. And though it was terrible, I'm still glad I did it.

I should really have showered by now. I'm only going to end up having to get up earlier so I can do it in the morning, but I genuinely cannot summon up the energy to shower, it means getting up and stuff, and I am just too exhausted to even consider moving.

*I know that's the correct spelling for it, but it just doesn't look right, but then, neither does epicly.
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