Tonight is prom and I'm not going because I'm not really into that whole thing.

And I'm not going to any after parties because I have the worst communication and social skills so I hardly talk to my friends, and don't know where any are. Plus I don't think I'm into that whole thing, either.

Tomorow I get to meet a Holocaust survivor at the David Posnack Jewish Community Center with my Holocaust Studies class. There's a short, sort of amusing story of frustration about how I ran around all over town trying to get the necessary signatures on the parent/teacher consentment/liability form, but it's not worth retelling again. Except my ( Read more... )

I still feel like ssshhiiiiittt, and I need comforting :(

used to fly like: i'm gonna see radiohead
hetlir: i knoooow
hetlir: where
used to fly like: new yorke city
used to fly like: york****
used to fly like: aahahah

But fuck Radiohead, I'm seeing BOREDOMS.

My english class just got done reading A Streetcar Named Desire and as a bit of a treat, the teacher showed us the Simpsons episode where they do a musical version of the play. Best 22 minutes I've ever spent in school.

I'm going to be part of Ilana's elaborate task force whose mission is to get her Radiohead tickets on Satuday. I do too much for

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( fucking cracker barrel )

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oh geez, i just realized. I stayed home today because I just had a feeling that it wouldn't be worth it to go. Now I realize that today is 4/20 and all the potheads took off, too. Now even more people at school will assume I'm a stoner.

Seriously. Worst vacation ever.