I hate midterms.

Instead of working on my midterm paper for Writing for the Arts, I find myself here, blogging about my dreadful procrastination.

This is my first quarter at SCAD where I’ve actually had a midterm exam. I’m kind of freaking out because it’s in History of Literary Criticism which is a subject that I simply don’t comprehend. I drink lots of coffee and try my damndest, but that stuff just puts me to sleep.

On top of the paper and the exam, I just started a new job this week, so that’s adding a lot of stress onto me as well. I work at the Time Machine Portrait Company in City Market, a studio that takes old time photographs where you can dress up as a pirate, gangster, or whatever you want. The sets and costumes are really cool, but I’m on the bookkeeping end of things, so I don’t get to play with them.

Oh well, enough rambling for one night.