Sep 22, 2004 20:22
I've been upgraded to Patsy in the play. (That's the ditzy one.) Now everytime I see Ashley (whose part I stole [well I didn't steal it]) I get very guilty. And I need to trade prompt books with her. Eep. I need to stop being silly.
Je ne peux pas arrete a parler et penser en francais!!! Il me roule absolument folle!! This is the product of taking French III, in which we do little more than read in French and then write in French and then... [guess come on I know you can] TALK in French! I suppose this might not sound so far fetched as far as French classes go, but man, the language is taking over my brain.
There's lice going around at school. Ew. I'm keeping my hair up... And not washing it for a couple of days. I don't need two and a half feet of squeaky clean "INFEST ME PLEASE!" hanging off my head with those nasty little critters hopping scalps.
Blah. As busy as I am, life is a bit boring when I sit down and think about it.