The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves, that we are underlings.

Filming for LocPro was relatively amazing. Maya continued to be a bitch. I saw myself in the mirror and scissored my hair off impulsively. Wanted to die when audio went off for LocPro. Completely gave up on Maya. Lacked sleep, yet had relatively enough sleep. School ended.

I wanted to blog a lot about things that have happened over the past few weeks, but the past is past and we should just get over it.

Hello, holidays. I welcome you like a sir.