As I sat down to my homework this evening, I happened to glance up at the top of my desk. What should I spy but I pair of childish fairy wings, sadly deformed by the passage of time? It wasn't long ago that they were worn, though, but there they sit, forlorn, silent, forgotten. They are a remnant of Bogus Ball 2006, and they belong to a certain ( Read more... )

( A Survey Sort of Thing )

Sigh....so the great weekend is over (well, mostly over). Senior ball was great; getting ready was a bit strained, but it turned out all right once I had my hair done and it didn't look like crap. The music was terrible, so was the strange giant vegetable poop bread thing (this is what I get for being vegetarian??), but I still enjoyed dancing, ( Read more... )

"I made her laugh, I made her cry. Cleared her head and made her wonder why. I helped her live then made her want to die. But she can't complain. No she can't complain...I told her I could love her, I told her I could lie....so she can't complain ( Read more... )

At the moment, my entire senior ditch day and that entire weekend is devoted to the jazz cats.....and most of the weekends leading up to it as well. I have been volenteered to participate in nine performances and about 10 practices. HELP.

For the first time in days, my face is actually flushed!!!! As in, my face has a color other than white! YAY!!!

I miss school....I want to go back!!!:( Except I'm supposed to see the doctor tomorrow morning, and they keep telling me to rest and taking my blood ( Read more... )

Disaster strikes in the Raney household, and here is the narrative of a foolish young girl and her foolish mother's cooking mishaps ( Read more... )

"'You got to develop a philosophy, or you can't take it. Now about the world in general. Know what's the worst thing wrong there? I'll tell you. It's women, Reiss. Women. They're tougher than us, Reiss; they hold on longer. They keep on living while we men die off. They're drowning us out, Reiss, they're pushing us. Women ought to be hard- ( Read more... )

Wow, so I opened the Sunday Enterprise, and found my face staring at me....it was pretty awesome; I've never been in the feature article before!!

In other news, I was read "Everyone Poops" for my bedtime story last night.

Basically, my weekend rocks. Aaaaaannnnnnd I have Chanticleer this afternoon. I haven't had such a good weekend in months.