Yar
Life, in a nutshell:
I am now a Bath and Body Works wench.
(This means I get wickedy discounts like EVERYWHERE.)
(It's fun, it's easy)
(Although I can't smell anything at the end of the day)
(Also I didn't realize I had to work today so I missed an hour of my shift)
(So I showed up late wearing my mother's pants and shoes)
(And my sister's shirt)
(They said they wouldn't fire me until my shift was over)
(And we lol'd merrily)
CARMEN!
(The box office loves me and my 20+ ticket orders)
(We took up Row W)
(Row W is now the official row of the Syracuse Opera Tiara Society)
(Carmen was great)
(Huzzah for gypsy dancers)
(When it let out it was raining)
(It was a cold, long walk back to the cars)
(At least it was warm and dry inside Denny's)
(And I am now the officially acknowledged Queen)
(...at least, to the Denny's waitstaff)
Halloween Goings-on, part the first
(Slutty costumes)
(Eighties skeletons)
(Pumpkin carving assembly line)
(Dustin's Bwtrd costume will go down in history)
(Colin pwning everyone with the Confederate soldier outfit of WHOA AWESOME)
(FINALLY, A PARTY WHERE MORE PEOPLE THAN MY SISTER AND I DANCED)
(Rent)
(A rousing rendition of "Kiss Me I'm Shitfaced"- apropos because of Jason's condition)
(Woody coming through with the iPod)
(Dan's Dante outfit- yay for silver hair!)
(Keith the paparazzi vampire and the 200 pics he took)
(The True Lies Tango)
(Carmen, Reprised)
(Jon vs. Zombie)
(Cupcakes)
(Kira's V speech- fucking awesome!)
(Random group photos)
(And in the middle of it all, my mother dyed her hair blue)
Meanwhile, back at the farm...
Got a 90 on my first chem test (TAKE THAT, LEO! IN YOUR STUPID NUCLEAR PARTICAL DOCTORATE MOTHERFUCKING FACE! IF I HAD A STAPLE GUN, THAT SHIT WOULD BE ATTACHED TO YOUR EYEBALLS!)
(...no, seriously, I was so happy that I jumped my professor, hugged him, and smeared his Snicker bar over his lab coat.)
Probably failed my philosophy midterm. I don't know because I had a headache and wound up not going.
French is okay. I'd be doing much better if I had my own Minitel, though. Vive Le Minitel! Also, we started working on- something- some kind of past tense (imparfait, maybe?) and I wrote DOOOOOOOOOOM across the top of my notes. Manda and Quinn thought it was funny. Pilates is pilates, my history teacher loves me because I'm not a dumb slug like the other jerks in my class, and I think I'm taking another class but I have no idea what it is.
Oh yeah. Human Sexuality, which is just getting depressing, since the next four weeks are all rape/abuse/violence/etc. Not that it makes me feel bad. It just makes me realize how inherently violent I am, and that makes me depressed. Blah. Got to write a paper on sexual fetishes, though. Blah blah blah FEET blah blah.
So, the summary? Overworked, underpaid, unable to keep the house as clean as I'd like. The rest is just details.
(Hurray for details!)
I am now a Bath and Body Works wench.
(This means I get wickedy discounts like EVERYWHERE.)
(It's fun, it's easy)
(Although I can't smell anything at the end of the day)
(Also I didn't realize I had to work today so I missed an hour of my shift)
(So I showed up late wearing my mother's pants and shoes)
(And my sister's shirt)
(They said they wouldn't fire me until my shift was over)
(And we lol'd merrily)
CARMEN!
(The box office loves me and my 20+ ticket orders)
(We took up Row W)
(Row W is now the official row of the Syracuse Opera Tiara Society)
(Carmen was great)
(Huzzah for gypsy dancers)
(When it let out it was raining)
(It was a cold, long walk back to the cars)
(At least it was warm and dry inside Denny's)
(And I am now the officially acknowledged Queen)
(...at least, to the Denny's waitstaff)
Halloween Goings-on, part the first
(Slutty costumes)
(Eighties skeletons)
(Pumpkin carving assembly line)
(Dustin's Bwtrd costume will go down in history)
(Colin pwning everyone with the Confederate soldier outfit of WHOA AWESOME)
(FINALLY, A PARTY WHERE MORE PEOPLE THAN MY SISTER AND I DANCED)
(Rent)
(A rousing rendition of "Kiss Me I'm Shitfaced"- apropos because of Jason's condition)
(Woody coming through with the iPod)
(Dan's Dante outfit- yay for silver hair!)
(Keith the paparazzi vampire and the 200 pics he took)
(The True Lies Tango)
(Carmen, Reprised)
(Jon vs. Zombie)
(Cupcakes)
(Kira's V speech- fucking awesome!)
(Random group photos)
(And in the middle of it all, my mother dyed her hair blue)
Meanwhile, back at the farm...
Got a 90 on my first chem test (TAKE THAT, LEO! IN YOUR STUPID NUCLEAR PARTICAL DOCTORATE MOTHERFUCKING FACE! IF I HAD A STAPLE GUN, THAT SHIT WOULD BE ATTACHED TO YOUR EYEBALLS!)
(...no, seriously, I was so happy that I jumped my professor, hugged him, and smeared his Snicker bar over his lab coat.)
Probably failed my philosophy midterm. I don't know because I had a headache and wound up not going.
French is okay. I'd be doing much better if I had my own Minitel, though. Vive Le Minitel! Also, we started working on- something- some kind of past tense (imparfait, maybe?) and I wrote DOOOOOOOOOOM across the top of my notes. Manda and Quinn thought it was funny. Pilates is pilates, my history teacher loves me because I'm not a dumb slug like the other jerks in my class, and I think I'm taking another class but I have no idea what it is.
Oh yeah. Human Sexuality, which is just getting depressing, since the next four weeks are all rape/abuse/violence/etc. Not that it makes me feel bad. It just makes me realize how inherently violent I am, and that makes me depressed. Blah. Got to write a paper on sexual fetishes, though. Blah blah blah FEET blah blah.
So, the summary? Overworked, underpaid, unable to keep the house as clean as I'd like. The rest is just details.
(Hurray for details!)