On... nothing... and everything... at the same time... it's crazy!
Well, still have that damned cough.
And reschedulled D&D for the same time as filming at Leslies. Shit. Second time I did that. Rather funny... somewhat. Like getting hit in the face with a pie.
But yeah, 'nother summer day wasted.
'Nother summer day I should have spent up in tree reading Mallory. Will do that tomorrow. Along with what not...
Like figuring out how to dress preppily... hmm... that'll be an interesting one.
Had a read through Leslie's script. Very interesting commentary on High School. Wonder how much she drew from each of us. I mean, the bit about Freshman year boyfriend kind of reminded me of me... and of other people. It just sort of reminded me how painful High School was really.
Not necessarily painful in the manner in which Middle School was. Best description I've heard of Middle School is from Elle. Don't touch it, too painful.
There we have examble of Valerian censorship. She had a big long thing there, but thought, what if this is insulting to anybody who reads it? I should watch my mouth, guard my words. Not offend anybody.
Yet, wait, I should speek my mind, say what I must, say what I think fits a sitution. But then again, my foot and mouth seem to be permantely connected... so best guard one's words. Concluded.
Sad to say that, but oh well, so goes life...
Wandered on to little kiddie filled forum, wanted to cry. Now I know what I like about IOE. People know how to spell, and carry on a civilized converstaion.
Sigh. Oh well.
And reschedulled D&D for the same time as filming at Leslies. Shit. Second time I did that. Rather funny... somewhat. Like getting hit in the face with a pie.
But yeah, 'nother summer day wasted.
'Nother summer day I should have spent up in tree reading Mallory. Will do that tomorrow. Along with what not...
Like figuring out how to dress preppily... hmm... that'll be an interesting one.
Had a read through Leslie's script. Very interesting commentary on High School. Wonder how much she drew from each of us. I mean, the bit about Freshman year boyfriend kind of reminded me of me... and of other people. It just sort of reminded me how painful High School was really.
Not necessarily painful in the manner in which Middle School was. Best description I've heard of Middle School is from Elle. Don't touch it, too painful.
There we have examble of Valerian censorship. She had a big long thing there, but thought, what if this is insulting to anybody who reads it? I should watch my mouth, guard my words. Not offend anybody.
Yet, wait, I should speek my mind, say what I must, say what I think fits a sitution. But then again, my foot and mouth seem to be permantely connected... so best guard one's words. Concluded.
Sad to say that, but oh well, so goes life...
Wandered on to little kiddie filled forum, wanted to cry. Now I know what I like about IOE. People know how to spell, and carry on a civilized converstaion.
Sigh. Oh well.