One, Two, Three, *pass out*

[teddog]

It surprises me that the human body can take the amount of stress that it can. Mind you, I don't find this life too stressful, but it's enough to get simplier people nightmares.

Let's see, today...

- Client project class, 9am - 10... something am
- Running around with Mike and Tas to complain about the screen
- 3D 11am - 1 pm
- Quick lunch break
- Finally find out what was up about the screen
- Random lab work for class and Rob
- Get Money to help Tas attempt to set up Banking for club
- Fail, and instead roll money with Tas.
- Dinner
- Start cutting together 3D film.
- Run home for haunted hike readings for 6:30 - 8:30, which includes running around AND singing.
- Back to the labs. Finish film and chart
- Head home to sleep, only to be stopped by Mandy and forced to...
- Play manhunt around res until 11 something.
- Get dragged on a tour of the hike route.
- Run away from a near skunk attack on the way back.
- Manage to get home and flop on the computer, only to get attacked by MSN messages. I'm hiding on AIM until the weekend.

So, now I flop into bed and PRAY I wake up in time for my 8am 3D class.