had a great party last night, my room full of old and new friends all just hanging out and drinking and laughing. it was fabulous ( Read more... )

it occured to me i never updated about last weekend. the shows were faboo, the company even better. i had an absolute blast... i'm even starting to like NYC. a bit. so Altar Boyz was a lt of fun, including a character that reminded me so much of devin, i was kind of dumbstruck. DRS was fun, of course. Rachel York did a vastly superior job to Sherie ( Read more... )

DONE!

my prof just wrote back and apologised, and said he looked... but i almost feel like that was a stab... maybe he doesn't believe me. or maybe i'm being paranoid. *sigh* i dunno...

so i got this email from my bio prof:

"Shannon,
I did not see your lab notebook in lab but I do need it to grade it. Can you put it in the lab?
Thanks, Jeremy"

which i thought was very odd, since i've only ever taken the notebook out of the lab one time, and that was only overnight so i could write up a protocol. i was kinda freaking out, cuz it ( Read more... )

so i've handed in my spanish essay (prolly crap, but at least it's done), taken sci-fi (not too bad, but i completely didn't know one short answer) and music (i literally just asked in the middle of it that she please wouldn't fail me in the class) exams ( Read more... )

happiness is...
singing together when day is through.
and happiness is those who sing with you.

wow. i just sang for like 4.5 hours almost straight. and it was a blast. NOW! on to work!(?) i'm not very good at the working thing. the SINGING thing, yes. spanish paper, no. obviously. or i'd be done by now, watching dr who and getting ready for bed ( Read more... )

last recital last night. and i only cried afterwards, watching mark play his last song. i guess... i was sad, but i guess i know it won't be the last time we perform together. or at least, i know it didn't feel like it ( Read more... )

... and i was gonna be done at around 3ish with everything i had planned today so i could do work and then chill and go to sleep early. but! cancer strikes once again, this time in the form of a gel that just won't run. le sigh. this is a waste of my very limited time.

... and will be much happier when i can have some again (ie, after my LAST RECITAL on saturday ( Read more... )