*panic*
My violin teacher has been mumbling, crone-like, throughout my classes, and all I can make out are ominous phrases like 'late again' 'going to fail' 'grade 8' 'needs practice' 'newt's tail'.
My thesis sup has very nicely allowed extended my deadline, but has glared at me in class when I resolutely refuse to contribute to the discussion (largely because I haven't read for the class). He has also reminded me that whatever the case, I must see him by the end of the year. Which means I get an extension of about... 1? 2? weeks. Not enough.
I'm trying to console myself for the failure of a test I haven't taken. I know I won't pass already.
My readings are piling up, and I'm going to miss 2 very important classes.
It looks like next year I'll be making another major commitment.
I need this trip to be over and done with.
*cry*
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