i dont want to be anything other than meeeee...
...couldn't have said it any better myslef. props to gavin degraw.
moving on...
*Most Embarassing moment of the week.........*
so i'm sitting in physics, innocently mind you, laaaadeedaaadeedaaa, just sitting there watching puj talk into the mic to see how his voice looks on the computer graph, when he says, dooming my 1st period to be hell, "it would be really cool if someone could sing into it. do we have anyone that sings??????????" i think you all know whats coming.
so everyone (ok not everyone - note that my memory is a bit foggy and not so reliable) but a whole lot of people turn around to face me and go, "elisa!!! elisa!!!" (yes people, you know my name! good for you! note the sarcasm... or rather, the online sarcasm. it exists, believe me. i invented it) and so after being egged on for a bizillion years, i went up to the front of the classroom. i said, "this is really embarrassing" and mr puj goes "you'll sing in front of thousands of people but not us?" and i said "well its al lot less scary when you cant see them" so he goes "do u want a spotlight? will that make you feel better?" (AAAH! NOOO! ALL I WANT TO DO IS MELT INTO THE FLOOR!! yes, those were my thoughts) but then i sang some pitch and he was like what note was that? how should i know??!?? and my voice was all shitty cuz a) it was morning, b) i hadnt warmed up, and c) embarrassment can lower voice quality. at least i believe so. lol
anyway... so my interactions with mr wonderful have increased to at least one spoken sentence a day. yesssss. communication. i'm getting somewhere... psssh. i wish. in my dreams. oh well.
must work on science lab/watch season finale of the o.c.
moving on...
*Most Embarassing moment of the week.........*
so i'm sitting in physics, innocently mind you, laaaadeedaaadeedaaa, just sitting there watching puj talk into the mic to see how his voice looks on the computer graph, when he says, dooming my 1st period to be hell, "it would be really cool if someone could sing into it. do we have anyone that sings??????????" i think you all know whats coming.
so everyone (ok not everyone - note that my memory is a bit foggy and not so reliable) but a whole lot of people turn around to face me and go, "elisa!!! elisa!!!" (yes people, you know my name! good for you! note the sarcasm... or rather, the online sarcasm. it exists, believe me. i invented it) and so after being egged on for a bizillion years, i went up to the front of the classroom. i said, "this is really embarrassing" and mr puj goes "you'll sing in front of thousands of people but not us?" and i said "well its al lot less scary when you cant see them" so he goes "do u want a spotlight? will that make you feel better?" (AAAH! NOOO! ALL I WANT TO DO IS MELT INTO THE FLOOR!! yes, those were my thoughts) but then i sang some pitch and he was like what note was that? how should i know??!?? and my voice was all shitty cuz a) it was morning, b) i hadnt warmed up, and c) embarrassment can lower voice quality. at least i believe so. lol
anyway... so my interactions with mr wonderful have increased to at least one spoken sentence a day. yesssss. communication. i'm getting somewhere... psssh. i wish. in my dreams. oh well.
must work on science lab/watch season finale of the o.c.