Tuesday, June 12, 2007

meh, it's too hot for this

I know it's hotter elsewhere, but 88 degrees is pretty bad. Plus, my parents refuse to turn on the AC, so I just get to fry. It's icky. What else is new? Ah, my heels are blistered from my character shoes, since they're sort of tight (that's just how they are), and now I have lovely blistering, oozy, gross thingies on the backs of my feet. It isn't fun. D: In other news, I'm stranded at home tonight! Hooray, this sucks! :D At least I'm looking on the bright side, people. Laters~! (Oh, before I forget. Could you guys suggest some new music for me? I need to get a couple new CDs, and I have a few ideas, but opinions are very eagerly accepted. Thanks)

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Sunday, June 10, 2007

there's a reason these tables are numbered

...blah. I'm in such a funk right now that I don't even really feel like laughing. I'm not sure what brought said funk about, but I get the sneaking suspicion it was Ginny and Miles' fault. Seeing those two together, and how happy they were even just sitting next to each other made me really jealous. I seriously can't explain it, and this, again, seems really childish to me, but I don't know. Maybe I'll snap out of it eventually, which I hope I do, because I just feel like crawling back into bed a crying or something (rather emo) like that. Well, that's that for today. Laters.

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Thursday, June 7, 2007

. . . o_O

We got out of school today. We had classes until noon, and then. . .well, here's how it went. After we got out, my little "posse" waited for half an hour for my friend's boyfriend to get to the school. He drove across the state to see her for a few hours (cute), and when he arrived we went to get ice cream downtown. It was really hot and there were storm warnings everywhere so about half of the posse went to do their own thing and the other half came home with me. We played video games and whatnot until the storm passed and then we went to my other friend's (Brice) apartment. Once there, we played more video games, watched some anime, cracked lewed sexual jokes and generally had a good time. Then, I visited a couple of people, lamented my new status of "High School Senior" and came home to eat something. All in all, a good day. And by the by, Happy 16th Birthday, Mara. Laters~

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Saturday, June 2, 2007

Breathing still proves to be an entertaining pastime

Hello everyone. How are things going? Good, I hope. Well, school is getting out next week Thursday, finally. It seems like everyone else is done and here we are, still trying to cram our heads full of crap. . . Anyway, I slept over at a friend's house last night, and we decided to straighten my hair. Now, for those of you who haven't check out the MySpace, I have really curly hair. It took almost an hour to straighten this stuff, but it looked so cool... I decided to go out and buy my own flatiron so I could learn to do it myself over the summer. (by the by, there are pictures of my straight hair on the MySpace too. . . Go check it out.) I got sunburned today too. It hurts. Quite a lot. I should go take a nap before I take a shower and go to work. I'm sad since I'm going to have to miss the street dance tonight. :cries: Well, I guess that's it for now. Laters~

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Monday, May 28, 2007

I used to obsess over living...

Well, my friend Whitney dropped off a few CD's the other night and one of them was a Fall Out Boy CD, I didn't have this one so I copied it and now I can't get the darn songs out of my head. It's annoying as all get out. But the song is sooo good...! Anyway, Happy Memorial Day everyone. I don't have school today AND I don't have to work so it just makes it all that much more special. Graduation was yesterday, and I went to the ceremony. Seeing a lot of my friends graduate made me realize two things. A) Technically, I'm a senior now. and B) This time next year, that will be me dashing across the stage, grabbing that slip of paper and then bolting back to my seat to start bawling like a baby because from that point on I will be an alumni of my high school, and my daily routine, the one I've had for four years, will be GONE and I'll have to basically start over from the bottom again. Plus, it doesn't help to think that I might never see some of my classmates ever again. As much as I don't like some of them, I will miss those people, because they were a part of my daily routine. All in all it's just really depressing. Well, I'll leave you on that rather down note. Maybe playing Pokemon will make me feel better. . . Laters~

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Thursday, May 24, 2007

breathing is fun, for sure (part 2)

Where in goodness did part one go? I'm not too sure. Well, after that insanely long post, I feel like I need to try and keep everything I say to a minimum. Um... let's see. Nothing really important happened, just inane little quips of randomness... like Greg, you know, the one who skipped out of class? Yeah, him. He wore girl's pants the other day. They were, ah, to put it nicely, tight. Fortunately, he has the right body type so he manged to look (damn) fine in them. Hah hah hah. What else...? Oh, I do have to work tonight, but it's just a silly little three hour shift. It's almost not worth going in, but I will anyway. I do believe that is it. . . Yup. Laters~

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Wednesday, May 23, 2007

ah, well, happy 6:25 in the morning, everyone

Here I am, sitting in front of my computer, eating a bowl of Peanut Butter Captain Crunch, typing like a madwoman, and trying desperately to think of what to say next. I suppose I could mention the depressing number of deaths that have occured with my classmate's families, or perhaps that I watched a boy skip, literally skip, across my English classroom yesterday (which, coincidentially, was the highlight of my day. Ah Greg, you are an interesting one...), or even still I could mention my Humanities movie, the short-deadlined project that scared me to no end because we only had one weekend to work on it, and filming can take forever and editing is a bitch. I finished it at Ginny's house last night, and we watched it about three times, each time more and more firm in our resolve that it was, in fact, an emo movie. It's still pretty cool anyway. OK, well, about the deaths. Two of my classmates lost their fathers to cancer this year, which is bad enough, but a senior girl's father died of cancer just two days ago. Her one wish was for her dad to see her graduate, and he only had a week to go. It's just so terribly sad. And on the "sad things" note, I was listening to a song called "Cancer" (God, what a terrible disease...) and there's a line that chokes me up no matter where I am... I just hope that I get to experience a lot of stuff before I kick the bucket. MOVING ON NOW... Yeah, that was my death tangent for the month, and now let's talk about how I need to finish my cereal before it gets even more soggy than it already is... ... ... ... OK, we're good. So, what else is there to say that's more happy and not-so-death-obsessed... The skipping incident was funny. But it was very random, he was going to get a paper from his locker, and he skipped out of the classroom. Seriously. And when he came back, I commented on the fact that his shirt was nice (it's actually sort of a running joke, really. The commenting on shirts, I mean.) and someone said that the band AFI sucks. I told them to shut it, and my friend Ginny said that most people probably aren't really listening to the music anyway because they're too preoccupied with their bodies. Greg (Mr. I-Skip-Across-Classrooms) then said that he does both. I proceeded to laugh pretty hard. Hoorah for bisexual emo-children. Well, perhaps I should stop typing nonsense and get off the internet so I can go to school. Yes, I do have to go to school. Eventually. Goodness, I don't feel like leaving my wheelie-chair yet. Have a lovely day, everyone. Oh wait, I forgot this. I'm so silly. I was reading my "Everybody Hurts" book (it's a guide to emo culture) and I FINALLY found an appropriate definition to the word Spooning. It's so adorable. Spooning, I mean. Not necessarily the definition. "v. An embrace or snuggle in which two people-usually fully clothed-lie back-to-chest, thus avoiding eye contact and actual sexual intercourse." Yeah. Pretty emo, if I do say so myself. (and I do.) :laughs: OK, now have a nice day. Again.

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Tuesday, May 22, 2007

gwahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Where did all of my MySpace visits come from? Seriously, I'd like to know. I leave it alone for, what? Two days? And BAM. An extra 100 hits. I'm a little freaked out here, people.

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Sunday, May 20, 2007

ah well, breathing is fun. for sure.

Can anyone explain to me how it can go from 75 degrees one day to the next day being about 50 degrees? That's Wisconsin for you... On a different note, I hate work! :D It may not be new news to any of you, but yeah. My manager was being a major a-hole and wouldn't give me today off because I have a band concert. Which is graded. Yeah. So I was at work yesterday and I was talking about it with two of my (favorite) co-workers, Bobby and Carol. Well, after I went home, I got a call from Carol saying she found people to work for me. So she's my hero for today. Anything else... oh. If you read the last post (laughs self conciously) there was an interesting advancement. But I'm not at liberty to say what. Sorry about that. OK, well, I do believe that's all I had to say for today. Laters~

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Wednesday, May 16, 2007

this whole situation is so middle school

Well, I suppose to help you understand, there is this boy at school who I, oh, how to put this... "have eyes for". Yes. Lame. He's very into this one band, and as an odd coincidence, I am too, but he wouldn't know that. Well, awhile ago, I had gotten this nice shirt with one of their logos on it, and it was actually cold enough to wear it today (and it's almost June... >.<) so I did. I was worried he would think I was, to put it simply, a posuer. Not the case. The entire day he kept mentioning how much he liked the shirt, and, this is the childish part, it made me really happy. His, what? Five or six compliments throughout the day made me so I happy I was just giddy after school. So there's my little middle school situation. I know it's sad and oh-so childish, but I needed to say it. So I suppose... thanks for reading it. <3 I feel like I need to go do something mature... :sighs:

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