...::::::we are the symphony of modern humanity:::::....
trying to finish my homework, which is six pages of Lord of the Flies, due wednesday.
and i'm going crazy.
i think i'm going to have to make stuff up again for paper.
i hate doing this!
it takes forever!
ugh. i will be soo happy when we're done with this.
i was walking to symphony rehearsal today, and i noticed
the list in the display case of everyone who made it for dance team...
and for some reason....it didn't even phase me. i just glanced at it and walked away.
it didn't make me feel down, sad, or disappointed. nothing. absolutely nothing.
and you know what??
it was a great feeling :) so that was one thing that made my day:)
and then i saw my dear friend Olivia,
and we had a marvey time talking about
something that happened to a certain someone....
hahahiahahahaha...it was great.:)
i'm now debating over whether or not i should start getting ready for the concert.
All-City tonight. oh goody.
i friggin hate sitting in hot, smelly gyms with soo many people you can barely walk.
it's crazy. it's like, organized chaos. hahahaha. i made myself laugh.
ok, i must go before i start having a nervy spaz...
peace, love, and truck drivers with mullets,
--Heather
and i'm going crazy.
i think i'm going to have to make stuff up again for paper.
i hate doing this!
it takes forever!
ugh. i will be soo happy when we're done with this.
i was walking to symphony rehearsal today, and i noticed
the list in the display case of everyone who made it for dance team...
and for some reason....it didn't even phase me. i just glanced at it and walked away.
it didn't make me feel down, sad, or disappointed. nothing. absolutely nothing.
and you know what??
it was a great feeling :) so that was one thing that made my day:)
and then i saw my dear friend Olivia,
and we had a marvey time talking about
something that happened to a certain someone....
hahahiahahahaha...it was great.:)
i'm now debating over whether or not i should start getting ready for the concert.
All-City tonight. oh goody.
i friggin hate sitting in hot, smelly gyms with soo many people you can barely walk.
it's crazy. it's like, organized chaos. hahahaha. i made myself laugh.
ok, i must go before i start having a nervy spaz...
peace, love, and truck drivers with mullets,
--Heather