Duck. Quack. Cracker. Food. Cocina.
And once again, the entry starts out as "Haven't updated in a while."
Hi! How are all you guys? Hope you've been enjoying stuff. Life. Whatever you want to call it.
I've been pretty good. Yesterday I did some trailwork with the Appalachian Trail Club, and trailwork is ALWAYS a good thing to do. So that made me happy. Then I went to Veronica's house and hung out with her, Zack, Jimbo and Luke. MUCH fun, consisting of a crazy game of charades (and for the record, "Spanish Caravan" is nearly impossible to act out), and four hysterical rounds of Poopy Cat, which, if I have never played with you, tell me because it's the most hilarious thing ever. There was also much chocolate-covered soy nut eating, singing, music making, and random noise making, and crazy being. Ahh good times, good times.
Then today. Tell me, why are local scholarship applications more stressful than college applications? Weirdness. But I need to do them.
I'm trying to think of what to do for the Senior Recital (which finally isn't on my birthday this year). I'm thinking...maybe a one-woman rendition of Bohemian Rhapsody....condensed into 90 seconds....? Hmmm, I'll really have to work on that one.
Oh yeah, I keep forgetting I'm a senior and will be OUTTA here before no time!! I'm so freaking psyched. SO.
OOOOh yes I found out that I am playing guitar in the pit for Little Shop!!!! Soooo much better than being in the show, for me. Can't wait.
Okay, this is blah, I'm going to go, I need to go outside for a walk/run, neeeeeed fresh air.
Peace out, out Peace!
~NEEDS A NEW NAME
Hi! How are all you guys? Hope you've been enjoying stuff. Life. Whatever you want to call it.
I've been pretty good. Yesterday I did some trailwork with the Appalachian Trail Club, and trailwork is ALWAYS a good thing to do. So that made me happy. Then I went to Veronica's house and hung out with her, Zack, Jimbo and Luke. MUCH fun, consisting of a crazy game of charades (and for the record, "Spanish Caravan" is nearly impossible to act out), and four hysterical rounds of Poopy Cat, which, if I have never played with you, tell me because it's the most hilarious thing ever. There was also much chocolate-covered soy nut eating, singing, music making, and random noise making, and crazy being. Ahh good times, good times.
Then today. Tell me, why are local scholarship applications more stressful than college applications? Weirdness. But I need to do them.
I'm trying to think of what to do for the Senior Recital (which finally isn't on my birthday this year). I'm thinking...maybe a one-woman rendition of Bohemian Rhapsody....condensed into 90 seconds....? Hmmm, I'll really have to work on that one.
Oh yeah, I keep forgetting I'm a senior and will be OUTTA here before no time!! I'm so freaking psyched. SO.
OOOOh yes I found out that I am playing guitar in the pit for Little Shop!!!! Soooo much better than being in the show, for me. Can't wait.
Okay, this is blah, I'm going to go, I need to go outside for a walk/run, neeeeeed fresh air.
Peace out, out Peace!
~NEEDS A NEW NAME