I had the greatest dream last night ( Read more... )

I went prom dress shopping with my mom this afternoon. I must have tried on 15 different dresses before buying one, but the one i got is definitely a good one! It's red, with beads on the top part and lots of floaty red netting... very pretty. The whole experience was pretty good; something nice to do with my mom and not get mad at her or vice ( Read more... )

Friends and laughter quickly turned to tears this evening when my father awakened to the noise of their leaving. He came downstairs to confront me about it, then rapidly jumped to the topic of my lack of plans to attend Good Friday and/or Holy Saturday Masses (which are not required by church law). Suddenly, all the frustration with Catholicism ( Read more... )

Wow, i'm getting famous. I just found out tonight that my friend's dad reads my blog and really likes my writing. Crazy! But cool ( Read more... )

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Originally a response to Gwyn's Tuesday evening LJ entry, this turned into something more ( Read more... )

As many of you know, our schools are looking at dire budget cuts to increase class sizes, cut music classes, and fire teachers and counselors due to the property tax lid that was never overriden (still bitter about that one) and the decrease in state aid in our current state budget crisis in which education is obviously not our legislators' ( Read more... )

Well, i finally made it back home from China yesterday, although at the time i was too worn out from travelling to do anything about it. Now, however, i am somewhat refreshed although still jetlagged, and ready to write all about it ( Read more... )

Don't get me wrong, there's probably nobody in Lincoln who's more happy that spring has arrived than me, Chieftess of the Winter-Haters (is chieftess a real word? i can't decide), but still... It's warm, and that's nice, and there are couples coming out of the woodwork all around, and prom is slowly but surely sneaking up, and all of this makes me ( Read more... )

It's a very spring-ish day, and i want very badly to be outside playing my horn, and i would be if my arm hadn't freaked out on me. I'd been out practicing for about 1/2 hour (standing up) when my right arm, the one that goes in the bell and holds up most of the weight of the horn, started going partially numb. I decided then that perhaps it ( Read more... )