I am in deed romantically dead. Not like I was ever romantically alive to begin with, but it would be nice to just...argh. I'm not writing another stupid "I-want-a-boyfriend-soooo-bad" updates.

I finished the yellow for my blanket. On to green I go. ROY G. BIV!

I want to hang out with someone this weekend. I wanted to go see slither with courtney, ( Read more... )

Argh. I've been worn out. I was so tired this morning, and considering that it was a thursday and all, I figured I would just turn my alarm off and stay home.

I made pancakes today. At my dad's, of course.

You know who was a fox? Harpo Marx. Not much attention is aimed at the un-mustached Marx brothers, but Harpo is definitely the foxiest of the three.

I want to see Slither so bad.

Oh, and by the way, the original version of The Producers is really good.

Drama was fun today. I got made up in jitterbug make up. Didn't do anything productive in costumes, but I wasn't expecting to. It's so strange how that Ventimiglia boy is doing forensics. I never thought drama was appealing to anyone but the...drama people. Speaking of drama people, Allegra, We are SO playing this weekend ( Read more... )

Ashley and I hung out after school today. We went "shopping." Glow sticks and a Beatles word search. Not to mention some pretty kick ass shit from the dollar store.

Life of Satisfaction Expectation Ratio:

(Age you moved out of your parents house) x (Age you lost your virginity) - (Square root of the number of cats you have) + 1 

I am so sick of this detention shit. I got my detention last Tuesday. I was told that you can't serve detentions the day you get them. I tried to go on Wednesday, but since I've never had detention, and since all I heard was that it started at 2:30, I showed up late and they didn't let me in. Thursday, we didn't have school. Friday, I had my ( Read more... )

JOLT IS BACK IN THE 24 OUNCE CANS!!! In case you haven't noticed...I BOUGHT ONE! AND DRANK IT!

I know it's been kind of a long time coming, but *drumroll*


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My mom made me go to her school today. It was ok, I suppose. As ok as being forced out of bed on a saturday morning can be. I gave them critiques and stuff, which I always feel awkward about doing, considering that I'm not in forensics. My mom tells them that I'm in forensics, or that I've taken a forensics class, and then I have to bust in and ( Read more... )

I did my wind ensemble audition. It didn't go all that well. I wasn't anticipating it to go well or anything, but I'm glad that it's over. It's all up to the Viz to decide who gets in and whatnot ( Read more... )