Gloom and Doom


If my room is any indication of my mental state, then at this point of time I should be certified and checked into a mental health facility. I went to Singapore in February, and I haven't unpacked from that trip. After that, I went to Hollywood, and I still haven't unpacked from that. Now I'm packing to go to Detroit, and I can't find anything that I need.


I have an essay due two days ago, a test worth 10% tomorrow morning, a paper (in place of a presentation that I missed while in California) due Monday.. and Monday night I come back from Detroit for a bhangra competition. Of course at some point I have to clean up my room so mother dearest doesn't yell at me, my back hurts because I jumped off another person's back and landed with my legs around someone else's neck and then fell to the concrete floor. That didn't make any sense to you? Don't worry, its not really supposed to, us bhangra dancers are kind of senseless. Why else would we spend hours each and every day practicing for a competition that we are spending well over $600 on, for a chance to compete for a $5000 prize that IF won would be split between 12 people?


Why? Because it's our passion! Passion is something that cannot be explained and cannot be measured. It also cannot finish my paper for me so I better stop reading forums and posting on blogs and GET CRACKING!


Wish me luck