I can knit! That's right, bitches! KNIT! All persons looking to hire a housewife, contact Holly Ainslie at 1-800-ROCKINGEST!

STOP THE PRESSES!!!!

I am singing the solo "That Yongë Child"!

This is SUPAR important.

Therefore, all of you should come to Lessons and Carols.

Saturday, December 17th, 2005
Time: 7:30 PM
Place: Blessed Sacrament Church-5050 8th Ave. N.E., Seattle

Tickets: $15 adult, students and seniors pay as able

( Read more... )

Oh my god, I slashed Nick. He has a huge cut on his nose! What kind of monster am I?!

Omgwtf Walker, Texas Ranger: Trial by Fire. Omg omg omg.

Also:

( Read more... )

You assholes don't know the meaning of exhausted until you walk from the courthouse downtown to the Ave. My legs aren't working so well right now.

P.S. Ask me about my brother and the chicken. Free ROFLCOPTER with every purchase!

Thoughts on today's classes:

Psychology: I could train you all. Yay conditioning!
German: Totally thought I bombed the test, but ended up getting an A. Yay for me!
Music Theory: Mozart's bassoon concerto + us = HOLY CRAP CHORD DRAMAH.

Hey, an actual post about my day. Whaddya know.

Today was a really good day. Graham and I went to Uwajimaya and bought snack food and school supplies. Then we went to Kubota Gardens down in Rainier Beach. On the way to Hale we got caught in a hail storm, and nearly got hit by lightning. Really exciting stuff. Also, green tea lattes are really good

So. Um. Things. Yeah ( Read more... )

Graham has his license. You know how I know? He woke me up this morning by banging on my window and demanding I get in the car. Good times. (He didn't really demand it, but that was the general point.)