Sometimes, I steal pictures from Francesca.
Me and Marge in Antwerp, Belgium last weekend for the basketball tournament.
We have a Pieper on us.
Sometimes, Renato and Ardy draw mustaches on Mr. Allan during economics.
I bet you wish your teacher was half as awesome.
Apparently it smells bad when you get locked out on the roof of the school.
We don't go to class - Francesca and I put "creme" on in the middle of the hallway.
Fire drills are cold, but Duncan and Mr. Marshall are pretty awesome.
Brr...
Dinner before Fame Friday night.
From this picture, you'd never know the weather was gorgeous yesterday...
The past week has been pretty excellent. The weather's becoming more tolerable and as Francesca pointed out to me yesterday, we're being extra social - as if it were around Christmas. Haha, but really - it's been fun. Life as a senior is starting to look as good as it sounds.
We had a massive mother-daughter night out to see Fame the musicial on Friday. The show really made me miss performing. I mean, the plot was awful, but the singing and dancing was incredible. Yesterday had it's definite ups and downs. Though I suppose an amazing afternoon out and Francesca's delicious dinner far outweigh my boughts of sickness.
And this week, things can only get better. :-)
Rock,
Missy*
P.S. "I've got a twenty-dollar bill that says you're up late night starting fist fights versus fences in your backyard." Download of the day: There's No 'I' in Team -- Taking Back Sunday. You figure it out.