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Friday, January 18, 2008
please, let me deny
i just learned that, if the situation ever happened to arise, brendon could save my life. he knows cpr. go figure.
anyway, the semester ended today, and goodness gracious am i glad to be done with a few of my classes. they suck. now i have art first hour with my darling dearest whitney and eighth hour commons which equals i get to leave school at 2:30 instead of 3:10 due to senior privs. oooh yeah.
I finally got to go to a di practice...
[um, in case you didn't know, di is short for destination imagination, and is basically a group of people doing stuff that adds up to creative problem solving. the team i'm on has been together for about seven years and we excel in improv. we're a goofy bunch]
...for the first time since it started two weeks ago. while there, i somehow managed to slice my finger open. one of the two sarahs on the team laughed at me and said something to the effect of 'so you're really emo now, going off and cutting yourself with safety scissors.'
yeah. they were safety scissors. it takes a special brand of retarded to pull that one off.
i get to go to chanhassen this wednesday [i think...i'm fairly sure that's the right day...] for the band/choir senior trip. we get to eat fancy food and go see a musical.
exciting, huh?
and then a small group of us band geeks are gonna load up two whole vans [oh wow] and head to iowa to see stomp.
yes, stomp.
[not to be creepy-obsessive, but i think danny's going...and no, not my cousin danny...the emo danny.]
wheee!
krissy
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