What a long week. No, no. What a quick week. Actually, it was a little of both. Each day seemed endless, but they are already gone. Paradox, paradox. So the senior 1 acts were AWESOME. I was most impressed with the writing of Holly's play. I was shocked--astounded. Cece's was also quite funny and well written. Most of the folks in Backstage ( Read more... )

I am so helpless. And anything but helpful. I'm just not good enough. And I've never felt so guilty for tears.

I want to let go. But I don't want it to end ( Read more... )

Why do ungrateful people bother me so much? Because they are ungrateful. I'm tired of hearing all these whiney people. There is a boundary people step over sometimes when it comes to complaining. And here I am... complaining. Whatever, I will justify it by making the point that I hardly ever complain. And this isn't complaining--it's venting. There ( Read more... )

OMG OMG OMG... OM! Silly, silly people in Orlando on a beautiful Saturday night. All inside and sweaty when there are perfectly wonderful stars to be gazed upon and wonderfully cold grass on which to lie. Silly, silly people ( Read more... )

Spring ( Read more... )

Today I went through my closet. Well, my whole room really. It was a cleansing experience. I can't believe I kept some of the things I did, and throwing a lot of it away was liberating in a sense. I found, more than anything else, a lot of old notes. Notes I had written people, notes people had written me, notes passed between other people and I ( Read more... )

Sick. Ill. I feel disgusting. I don't know if I'm going to school tomorrow. I guess I should. Test in first. Nothing in second. Nothing in third. Test in fourth. *sigh. I HATE being sick. I only get really really sick about once, MAYBE twice a year. The last time I was sick like this was Thanksgiving... and THAT was awful. It was about 100x worse ( Read more... )

Elliott broke up with me... ouch.

Elliott is my boyfriend now.