Week of hell.

I am so glad last week is over, although these feelings are sobered by the fact that the new week is starting tomorrow.  Despite this horrid happening, it's been a fun weekend.  Lauren and I spent the day downtown, and we attempted to watch the episode of Glee we missed, but that failed.  So we didn't.  Gooood times.  Now she's out doing homework-y things, and since I don't have those this weekend (darn), I'm here all by my lonesome since Kat is in Hannibal.  I'm ALONE.  I'll try to survive.

But yeah.  Last week was hell.  I had my first test of the semester (Linguistics), an impromptu speech, a slideshow project to work on in French, plus a short story due in Creative Writing.  It might not sound like a lot, but it was.  So there.  This past week I also started exercising every other day, going to the rec center in an attempt to get back in shape and lose the weight I've gained since I started school.  (Simple math here: stress = food.)  We'll see how that goes.  I need to go again today, but the dorm is in desperate need of cleaning.  Hmmm.  I'm not sure which I hate more: exercise or cleaning.

In other news, the three of us saw Woman in Black last weekend.  Lauren and Kat were scared, I was not.  It was a good movie otherwise, though.  Daniel Radcliffe still doesn't do much acting, though.  But I didn't keep expecting him to shout about his scar hurting, so that's good news.  Problem with scary movies is that I don't get scared.  At all.  I'll jump once or twice, but that's about it.  I can always tell when something scary is going to happen, so it doesn't get me.  The only movie that ever scared me was The Ring.  I refuse to ever watch that again.  I prefer psychological stuff like Secret Window.  This might be because I don't believe any sort of evil spirits can linger on earth after they die, whereas I believe someone can go insane and start killing people.  So give me stuff like Secret Window and Shutter Island, and I'm good.

So what's on the agenda for this upcoming week?  I have no idea.  Lauren and I are in the French play again, but luckily I don't have the lead role.  And no monologues!  YAY!  Although I do play a servant again.  Her name is Marie, and I share the role with someone else, and I'm fine with that.  Lauren's role is completely reversed from last time, as she now plays a little girl named Berthe.  She rocks at it.  It's amusing.

More noodles.