Writing for the Media:
"Suzanne, will you read next please?"
"I'm Amanda."
"Oh....."
It's okay. I'm used to it. My mom's friends all think I'm "Sue" when I answer the phone.

Poetry:
Stevick didn't photocopy my poem with the rest of the class's, which I wouldn't mind except I don't want him to think I never turn anything in, and I didn't email the first assignment. I didn't know we were supposed to. I didn't read the email asking for it until after class let out. So I was extra careful to send this one in plenty of time for the deadline, and somehow...... it still disappeared.

I had a 3 hour class at 9:45, which let out after an hour and a half, which was how long it took us to go over the syllabus. The whole time I stared at this kid who looked like Sisky (from The Academy Is...) and tried not to laugh that his name was Bill..... same as the lead singer for TAI. =3

In my time off I drew a new map of Myriad that worked out better with the storyline I mapped out last night. It also showed more details and names of places on the mainland.




Then I had Media Writing, 1:15-2:50. Then Poetry, 3:00-5:00. Next I'm going to my applied Communications meeting, which is essentially the same as film club but I get credit for it. That's from 5:45-7ish. I was supposed to brainstorm ideas for a documentary this summer. Didn't do it. I'm not big on documentaries. As Robby has said, real life is just so boring! "There aren't any werewolves!" But last night I thought of something that would make a really interesting documentary: synaesthesia! Remember when I went on and on about that last spring? There's a documentary I'd enjoy working on!

At 9 I'm going to the meeting about the school paper. I'm not a noobie so I don't have to, but I want to make sure nothing's changed since last year, and I want to meet my editor in person.

I'll sleep well tonight.