Oh well, that's a shot of the Pro Arte Potluck, with absolutely no drama. And plenty of sweaty, sweaty drunkenness on a school night.
Speaking of Pro Arte (and drama), there is drama with me and the choral department, and none of it is my fault. It's a long story, but the basic jist is that one choir wants me in their concert, and so does Pro Arte, but they both rehearse at the same time, so I was snatched from Pro Arte and put in the EMI choir and now there's drama. You know, I just want to sing and I don't want to make people angry. I just want the whole world to be a No Drama Potluck.
Ah, everything at IU is drama. Choir, my singing, my PERSONAL LIFE, money, my health... oh God I could just go on and on. But I won't.
Because I'm going to visit Kyle in New York tomorrow! Yes, after a full week of HARDCORE stressing due to choir drama and its schedule conflicts with my trip planning, and after + $300 in fees to change a plane ticket for a later time in the day, and hours of hotel searching over the phone with Kyle, not to mention lots of time spent crying in my bedroom because my life is too stressful, I will FINALLY be spending the weekend with Kyle away from Bloomington, spending money I certainly don't have in the big city, eating cupcakes and watching Natalie Dessay. I guess that's the life. But what I neglected to consider was that Sunday is Daylight Savings... and my flight out of Newark is at 6:50 in the morning...