We have the hall back. All is well.
So, I can stop stressing... naw, where's the fun in that. I'll stop after midterms

FUCK FUCK FUCK.

The viola prof "needs" the time that Justin and I were going to have the recital in, so we got booted, and we can't find another venue. Posters are already up, I've found ushers and stage managers, my parents are staying an extra 2 days in vic, which costs lots of money, we've both been working our ASSES off for this, and now we might no be able to ( Read more... )

I'm pretty good at taking teasing. When the teasing crosses the line, I'll get a little frusterated, but I won't freak out. That's why I really hate it when people will tease and tease and tease, in what COULD be considered an offensive way, if I wanted to take it like that. And yet as soon as I make one comment that could be misconstrued, it ( Read more... )

That was the best weekend in forever. I feel all gooey and special and loved :)

And the music wasn't half bad either....

I'm excited :) I get to see my boy in a week. There was almost a crisis, but it was averted and I have never been more relieved. I hate not knowing what I want, because I tend to fuck up, and that just closes more doors, and then I'm sad when I realize that what I want was behind one of those doors. But ya, crisis averted.
It was kinda scary. I ( Read more... )

I'm sick. Sick and PMSing. That is by far, the most horrible combination ever. And I went out tonight instead of staying home and going to bed. Bad idea. I'm a moron.

Happy pre-birthday Cairan, cuz I'll forget later.

13 days till I'm out of here for a bit. I can't wait. It's starting to get to me again, and it's really hard to pretend it's not.

You ever just have those days where nothing's really wrong, but for some reason, the whole day just sucks? Today was one of those days. There was nothing wrong with it, it was normal in every sense except that it was fundamentally wrong for some reason.

There's also that feeling you get when someone won't even look at you or talk to you so you ( Read more... )

I don't want to be back at school. *whine whine*

The break went very fast. True, it was fan-fricken-tastic, but it was very short. I miss my guy too... all of a sudden, WHAM, and I'm missing him again. If I don't get guilt tripped like mad for missing a rehearsal, I'm thinking about just staying in Vancouver for the weekend. James can cover. James ( Read more... )

I'm really really really bad with not having a very clear picture in my head of when I'm supposed to be where. Lateness drives me batty.

So tomorrow, I don't know where I'm going for this new year's party, cuz Pearce hasn't told me yet, as he just found out today. If things went the way I wanted them, then that would have been fine, I could have ( Read more... )