So....yeah it's been awhile.....we'll cut the update novel down a bit and give you the bullet point version...
- Fashion Show = shagadelic. British flag mini-dresses...need I say more?
- Senior Prayer Day = cute and well planned.....a bit of a sob fest....The cry count was up to 87 people and then I got confused and gave up.
- Strokes concert = LOVE OF MY LIFE. It was absolutely spectacular. I came home smelling of about 8 different kinds of smoke. Mother was thrilled. Hah.
- NHS faculty luncheon = bane of my existance. Stupid Arcangelo....I was def about ready to drop kick her into next week by the end of that madness....and I know I wasn't the only one. It isn't nice to volunteer busy people to chair committees...and it's even less nice to make them participate in talent shows.
- Be that as it may....I adore Mrs. Hyland and lunch with her was quite lovely.
- Jasmine's photo show = ultra fab!...although I'll admit it was a bit weird seeing myself matted on a wall mixed in with other people's art.
- Decorating Meaghan's house with Brie = hysterical. Brie managed to electrocute herself.....twice. Nathan had damn well better be thankful.
- Practice AP English Exam = three and a half hours of my life that I will never get back. Bloody hell Mr. Austin.
- Dance show at Highland HS = OMFG are any of you actually aware how fucking far away Gilbert is? Jesus I had no idea people lived out there.....I found myself driving past the exit to Lauren's house in Egypt thinking....oh it can't be that much farther....haha. Half an hour later I found myself in an auditorium full of annoying girls from other high schools...and suddenly I found myself thinking that perhaps (dare I say it) Herding isn't half bad....EEK.
- Happy fucking 18th Birthday Samantha Erin O'Connor. Paint on pottery? Anyone? Hell yes.
- Spring Break = best ever. Dad brought back much Croatian liquor, you see. P.S. he was gone for over a month in there somewhere. Nice break.
- I got a job. G-spot...hell yes. (not like I actually have time to be working but my parents have been on me about working for awhile...and my dance teaching isn't consistant enough)...so yeah...come get gelato..shea 14 bitches.
- I've missed 5 days of school due to migraines this semester. Ridiculous. My neurologist (hell yes I've got a brain doctor) has put me on every imaginable prescription headache med and recommended every imaginable cocktail of over the counter stuff. Nothing works properly. I must have a brain tumor.
Enough of that.
P.S.
Yeah....NW it is....Chi-town here I come.