the last few days
I have so much to relate to you guys. Let me think.
I turned in all of my art projects on Friday and got good grades on them all, which is really exciting for me. Getting four art projects done is one thing; getting four done and liking them all is fucking amazing. I'm way happy to have not crapped out and gotten lazy. Sure, I had to stay up until 3:30 am to finish that last one, but as always (in art, anyway) I was able to come through in the crunch. The museum show opened on Sunday, but it was smaller then I expected and I learned that most of my things will be in the next show, I assume because they were not finished being framed. I am ok with that. I saw Mr. Gardner break a glass there, which was really exciting and my aunt got a picture of him cleaning it up. I got 100s on my art history reports and turned my exam in. I'm totally done with art in high school. I feel accomplished.
I spent much of Friday with Linda. We came home, ate and then snuggled up on the couch for a quick nap before it was off to Down With Love. A great movie, and I still love Ewan McGregor a lot. Must see Velvet Goldmine. It was me and Lin and four other girls and we talked very rudely through the entire movie. It was great. Then we went home and freshened up.
Chandler's party, though not absent of drama, was *way fun*. I danced the most and the nastiest with Lin, and we probably convinced the DJ we were lesbians, but it's all good. I agree with Lin that the moon bounce was amazingly fun, but I had the most fun dancing a lot. Well, and seeing everyone. I'm feeling rather dependant on my friends right now. But you know, ceast lavvy! We learned Steve and Chandler are going to invent a time machine and I drove home, trying not to fall asleep at the wheel. Luckily I didn't.
I woke up and found my parents had gotten a male lovebird for Elliot. His name is McGregor because my mom didn't like Ewan. I'm serious. Anyway, we'll have to see if Elliot will accept him as a mate, but right now all signs are looking up. Even though they are in different cages they root together at night and she hasn't tried to shred him.
Saturday night was Steve's party which was also way too much fun. I felt like I was in a commercial of suburbia. The food was really good and about 8 of us stayed late and sang and danced outside by Brendon's truck. I stayed and talked with Steve after everyone else left and I'm glad I got to do that. I miss Steve a lot and that was a good time to catch up.
I talked to Chandler on the phone last night and hopefully we had some understandings there.
Today I took my last exams. All I have left is my stupid Lake paper, which I have started at least. I very much do not want to do it, but oh well. I saw Brad for a second and left without thinking about it and now I'm not sure if I will see him again, aside for maybe a second at graduation. That was really depressing. I kind of don't want to think about it still.
Tomorrow is the video scavenger hunt, which I am SO TOTALLY FUCKING STOKED ABOUT. Meet at Enloe and 4, you guys! Don't be late! We still have memories to make! I love you guys a lot.
I turned in all of my art projects on Friday and got good grades on them all, which is really exciting for me. Getting four art projects done is one thing; getting four done and liking them all is fucking amazing. I'm way happy to have not crapped out and gotten lazy. Sure, I had to stay up until 3:30 am to finish that last one, but as always (in art, anyway) I was able to come through in the crunch. The museum show opened on Sunday, but it was smaller then I expected and I learned that most of my things will be in the next show, I assume because they were not finished being framed. I am ok with that. I saw Mr. Gardner break a glass there, which was really exciting and my aunt got a picture of him cleaning it up. I got 100s on my art history reports and turned my exam in. I'm totally done with art in high school. I feel accomplished.
I spent much of Friday with Linda. We came home, ate and then snuggled up on the couch for a quick nap before it was off to Down With Love. A great movie, and I still love Ewan McGregor a lot. Must see Velvet Goldmine. It was me and Lin and four other girls and we talked very rudely through the entire movie. It was great. Then we went home and freshened up.
Chandler's party, though not absent of drama, was *way fun*. I danced the most and the nastiest with Lin, and we probably convinced the DJ we were lesbians, but it's all good. I agree with Lin that the moon bounce was amazingly fun, but I had the most fun dancing a lot. Well, and seeing everyone. I'm feeling rather dependant on my friends right now. But you know, ceast lavvy! We learned Steve and Chandler are going to invent a time machine and I drove home, trying not to fall asleep at the wheel. Luckily I didn't.
I woke up and found my parents had gotten a male lovebird for Elliot. His name is McGregor because my mom didn't like Ewan. I'm serious. Anyway, we'll have to see if Elliot will accept him as a mate, but right now all signs are looking up. Even though they are in different cages they root together at night and she hasn't tried to shred him.
Saturday night was Steve's party which was also way too much fun. I felt like I was in a commercial of suburbia. The food was really good and about 8 of us stayed late and sang and danced outside by Brendon's truck. I stayed and talked with Steve after everyone else left and I'm glad I got to do that. I miss Steve a lot and that was a good time to catch up.
I talked to Chandler on the phone last night and hopefully we had some understandings there.
Today I took my last exams. All I have left is my stupid Lake paper, which I have started at least. I very much do not want to do it, but oh well. I saw Brad for a second and left without thinking about it and now I'm not sure if I will see him again, aside for maybe a second at graduation. That was really depressing. I kind of don't want to think about it still.
Tomorrow is the video scavenger hunt, which I am SO TOTALLY FUCKING STOKED ABOUT. Meet at Enloe and 4, you guys! Don't be late! We still have memories to make! I love you guys a lot.