I got my hair cut again, y'all know. I now see it as this weird hybrid between Jackie O., Karen O., and a female mullet. I won't be upset when it grows back, that's for sure.
Did I mention I would go lesbo for this woman? It's Jenny of Rilo Kiley. Saw her band and Bright Eyes in concert Monday if you didn't already hear, it was fab.
So I directed my The Sneeze group sans Kristen after school today. It went great, I actually kept them after 5 minutes by accident, I was so into it. Trena helped out a lot by splitting the group with me while I focused on the main characters (Steph M. and Alex C.) However, the kids took like 15 minutes at the beginning trying to help me decide if I was going to drop a bit of the intro or not. Then Mary, the "special kid" as Trena so gingerly puts it, was like, "I have a question. How is the costume going to fit me if I'm so...chubby?" "I have another question. Am I going to be wearing a gray wig?"
Let me thank Kat again for her Cupcakes of Steel at lunch. I enjoyed them...as much as I enjoyed your SWEET TONGUE, AFTER SCHOOL! Bwahaha. In the end...I enjoyed my birthday. Domo arigato, schnookums. (My new pet name for everyone and everything.)
Call me insane, but I've decided to take the plunge and go full IB. Working out a partial schedule is too complicated for my mono-tasking brain, plus AP sounds like hell. I have to get the damned thing in by Friday anyhow, and if I move, it won't mean jackshit to my new school anyway.
I am not ready for the Talent Show next week, and secretly hope they kick me out because my act is only 2 minutes long.
POLL TIME! Who's going to the dance, who's going downtown, and who's going half-half?
Out.