So as the ACMA crowd will know, the short reddish dress won out in the polls. So I wore that. Unfortunately, I wore heels, too, so I about killed myself dancing. Even after I took them off, my feet hurt like crazy. D: But other than that and an Alyssa sighting, all was well. Very very well. Got to meet Georgia's boyfriend, whose name is something ( Read more... )

Oh, and I'm definitely transferring out of PreCalc. I don't know if I feel more or less stupid for not knowing wtf anyone was saying to me because, hey, it's the advanced class. I know I've complained about this to various people, but I signed up for it thinking it was the easier than FAT, because they only offered PreCalc at ACMA, and surely an ( Read more... )

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Been... dangerously out-of-sorts lately. Memory loss. Content to just... sit. Losing track of time. It's ten o'clock and... suddenly it's two in the morning. Should I be in bed ( Read more... )

The obnoxious girls in my Mixed Media class plug their iPods into the class speakers every day and play their Z100 music. Today, 'Seasons of Love' came on and everyone started singing along. Mostly Morgan, who sits behind me ( Read more... )

I think the people at BHS would be disturbed to see me giggle and blush like the swooning schoolgirl I am around her.

In other news, I had a great day but have a painful sunburn around my neck. Nobody signed my pants but two or three people and a gaggle of weeaboos.

The seniors are... WHY AM I SO SAD

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Ugh. Finished the project. Took me all night, and it came out utter shit, but it's done. That's what matters, right? And now I just have to accept that it's shit and I can't change it. And let go.

How come so much of what I do lately is just letting go?

FUCK YOU, GREAT GATSBY. OR RATHER, MORE IMPORTANTLY, FUCK YOU, SIKKING. D< Also, fuck you, me, because WAY TO LOSE THE ACTUAL ASSIGNMENT. HOW'RE YOU GONNA DO IT NOW?!

...um. Does anyone have it? I lost mine somehow. D:

In other news, this weather is win, the barbeque was win, and capstone is albeit slightly less win. AND I'M GONNA LEARN KANJI ( Read more... )

Huurrgh. Still sick. Ended up going home on the trimet with Em about an hour early after Capstone instead of waiting for the regular buses, because I was barfy and couldn't find anyone to hang out with anyway ( Read more... )