There's no business like show business like no business I know.
So, I just put on AccuBroadway, finales (which I never do), and it put on the Little Shop Finale...
Which just wrenched me back into Fall, and how fast this year has actually gone. I feel like I am a completely different person than I was at the end of sailing last summer, and I was miserable to have to have said goodbye to summer so soon. But now... where am I? Sure, I'm different, but I'm scared that I'm absolutely the same. Maybe that's all it comes to. I'm just pathetically scared, and maybe I always will be. I'm struggling through my sonnet for English, I'm going through about eight contrasting emotions, and I'm so tired that I'm shaking. I fell asleep in the shower, standing up, and I actually fell becasue of it.
The Latin class is going to see Forum tonight, so I'm a little happy for that because we love each other in the Latin cult? Why am I updating this, I have ten minutes to force out a sonnet, dry my hair, get dressed, and stuff something down my throat.
Mr. Ganz let me borrow his Fiddler cd today so I could put it on my iPod, and when I was uploading it, it just started playing when I wasn't in the room, and I come back to the opening notes of Fiddler... and then I got really stressed out because I was like 'Oh my god, spot cue.' And then I realized how ridiculously tired I am to even think for like five minutes that I'm still doing Fiddler.
Musicals affect my life too much, don't they?Ah, well, sonnet.
No One Mourns the Wicked just came on. =) Wow, finales put you through an incredible amount of emotions.
Love.
Which just wrenched me back into Fall, and how fast this year has actually gone. I feel like I am a completely different person than I was at the end of sailing last summer, and I was miserable to have to have said goodbye to summer so soon. But now... where am I? Sure, I'm different, but I'm scared that I'm absolutely the same. Maybe that's all it comes to. I'm just pathetically scared, and maybe I always will be. I'm struggling through my sonnet for English, I'm going through about eight contrasting emotions, and I'm so tired that I'm shaking. I fell asleep in the shower, standing up, and I actually fell becasue of it.
The Latin class is going to see Forum tonight, so I'm a little happy for that because we love each other in the Latin cult? Why am I updating this, I have ten minutes to force out a sonnet, dry my hair, get dressed, and stuff something down my throat.
Mr. Ganz let me borrow his Fiddler cd today so I could put it on my iPod, and when I was uploading it, it just started playing when I wasn't in the room, and I come back to the opening notes of Fiddler... and then I got really stressed out because I was like 'Oh my god, spot cue.' And then I realized how ridiculously tired I am to even think for like five minutes that I'm still doing Fiddler.
Musicals affect my life too much, don't they?Ah, well, sonnet.
No One Mourns the Wicked just came on. =) Wow, finales put you through an incredible amount of emotions.
Love.