With perhaps one exception, this entire weekend has been quite wasteful. Wednesday was essentially a day of ruined opportunities, though that is not something that will be embellished upon right now. The tech rehearsal on Thursday was pretty all right. Hung out with some folk, went home. Out of Friday was borne the jam session, potentially one of the best times I've had in a while. On the flipside, Friday evening was the job... not a good time at all. Saturday was a rehearsal for the play, confusing discussion related to the Balkans, and a viewing of InterMission, potentially one of the most bizarre (yet entertaining) films I've seen in some time. Troubled Hubble ended up being a bust, but then again, I didn't know it was Troubled Hubble until Friday evening. Today... today was dominated by stage crew and my own psychoses, so I can't really say much. This upcoming week promises very little in the way of happiness or satisfaction; only pain and, quite easily, a state of 'what the fuck i am so grounded.' Between the low grades I've received and the school play performance that I'll have to work lighting on, I am not relishing any particular period of the upcoming week. Hence, I am off to do some stupid homework, burn some CDs and go to bed.