Mi'kmaq, Get on Track.Throw This Girl a Bone.

I feel like this week has actually been a whole month. My days are so long, by the time I go to bed my memory thinks that things that happened in the morning happened two days ago, the afternoon happened yesterday, and today only consists of the evening.

Today will be the worst. Six hours of school, rehearsal until five, have to be back at six for improv, get home at ten, and then I have to be up for 8am SATs. And I'm already exhausted from the rest of the week. I'm considering leaving the improv show during intermission to go home and sleep, but it depends on how awake I am after rehearsal. I mean, I'd love to do the whole show, but my SAT scores could make or break it for me, considering my grades from last year.

I've been spending my computer classes researching colleges. Even now I have three other tabs open, one at a Rhode Island College, one at Collegeboard.com, and one on my resume, which I feel like I've been working on forever. RIC has just the sort of program I'm looking for, it's not too far from home, but just far enough, I have a few friends in that area, it's in a city... But, I probably won't get accepted due to last year's grades, so I'm working my ass absolutely off to make up for being an idiot. That, and it's out of state which makes my tuition higher, and they find class rank very important. Though, they have less than 1% of American Indian students, which I will take advantage of. I actually just found out this morning that I'm Native American on both sides of my family. Which means, I may be more than I thought I was. I am so milking this for all it's worth on applications and scholarships. Thank you, Mi'kmaqs.