back then i swore i was gonna marry him someday

Jul 30, 2009 21:22

Today was the last day of PCC classes. Theatre ending was actually really sad-we had a pretty big group of friends, and we're probably..not ever going to meet up ever again. Unless someone takes the initiative and throws a party. For posterity, here is the group: Daniel Kim, just graduated from Bevery Hills High School and who pops (the dance), going to attend PCC; Johnson Sung, recent graduate from Arcadia High, dresses like a gangster but is really nice, going to attend PCC; Kara Cohen, recent graduate from San Marino High, does musicals all the time and wants to go into theatre, going to attend PCC; Robert Mejia, 3rd-year at CSUN, Hondurian who's majoring in Biology(!); Molly Gallagher, recent graduate from La Canada High, has her own flat near PCC with another friend named Molly, going to attend PCC; Johnathan Rodriguez (I think), who knows Jennifer Duong from our year and smokes (random fact, sorry), going to PCC; Merrill; and myself.
I got home and took a nice long nap. :) I ended up trying to cook bagel bites for dinner (from Costco), and completely burned the first batch in the toaster oven even though I'd set it to 14 minutes just as the instructions said. My second batch (10 minutes) was a bit undercooked, and as I waited for it to cool, I ate the non-burnt part of the first. Then I ate the slightly goo-ey second. :) I'll get better at this. I'd better. I have the mother of all stomachaches right now.
Oh, then I cut myself! It's actually a lot more innocent than that sounds. I opened the refrigerator to get some milk, and a random plate just fell out and shattered! I swear I didn't even touch it-I don't even think I put it in myself. It broke, so being the genius that I am, I got on my hands and knees and started picking up shards. After one embedded itself into the heel of my foot, i realized that I wasn't wearing slippers or anything, and I couldn't find them, so I wore flip flops (smart again!) and went back to picking it up. As I transferred shards from my left hand to my right hand, I eventually had a huge handful of the stuff in my right hand; I swung it down in my haste to get to the trash can before I dropped it all again and inadvertently slashed the underside of my left arm. It's actually not huge-more like a paper cut. it's the area that the cut is in that is annoying. The stupid thing itches. I have a Band-Aid 100x the size of the cut itself residing on top of it to soothe the itch.
In other news, I have a new texting partner! His name is Willis, just graduated from Hacienda Heights. I actually met him in my AP Bio class, and then again last year we had AP Physics at Alpha. Last year he freaked out after his AP scores came out and thought he was going to be a failure, and I laughed. He's going to UCLA (eww.) this year for Biochemistry, so Melissa&WenChing should be seeing him around. And I've shared this with Nancy and Cannus already, but he dances! I realize this is probably not as surprising for you guys as it was for me because I'd only known him as this guy from my afterschool classes, but it's still worth looking at: http://www.youtube.com/user/mirrors is his userpage. I really wish I'd taken up a cool, unique habit-maybe not dancing or any sort of athletics, because I'm supremely uncoordinated and weak, but..I don't know. Something. Hopefully my new thang is going to be the guitar because I'm going to be taking the course with Donni&Hsieh(!) but that's everyone's thang. This brings my non-boyfriend constant texting partners up to three. Ahahaha. Conversations with others (COUGHBRANDONCOUGH) otherwise end with the other person flaking out and not responding (COUGHBRANDONCOUGH).

but then i realized some bigger dreams of mine.
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