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I love the British!
I think I really, really need to clean my room. I also think I am losing my mind slightly! I've misplaced my cell phone, which wouldn't be that big of a deal--as I don't use it that often--except for the fact that, you know, that shit costs money. So I shall have to go through all my pants pockets and clean off some of the piles of random shit in my room in the hopes of finding it. Of course, calling it is out of the question, as the batteries are probably dead and I usually put it on vibrate anyway. Fuck. I also don't remember where I put my math homework... I was working on it in the dining room earlier, but then we had to have dinner and I moved it, but I have NO CLUE where it is. God. This is such a pain in the ass.
The salon was incredibly fun. I had an awesome time, and I'm not going to lie--a good 50% of the fun was dressing up. Silk pantaloons = wiiiin. I was all decked out in lace and velvet and my pimp cane...it was sweet. I think I actually have a picture or two, so maybe I'll post them on facebook later, in true self-obsessed fashion. Yay! But seriously, it was a lot of fun, and I was surprised at how well the actual quotes from the people worked into arguments. The flow of the thing was unfortunately a little less natural than it might have been, mostly because there was a camera man, which means you couldn't really jump in with interjections, because he had to know who was speaking. But it still went well, and I had a good time being perverted and godless. ...Not much of a change, come to think of it. There was much food eaten, pictures taken, witticisms made from all sides. A pleasing result!
Slept in US. Fucking. Hate. That. Class.
I believe my Euro test is due tomorrow, but I'm going to get it to him on Friday. There's no way I can sit down and do that shit now; tomorrow isn't even a B day, so hopefully he won't hold it too much against me. Considering how late the seniors turn theirs in, I don't think this will be much of an issue. Either way, my grade is pleasantly padded by the salon. Huzzah!
As it was a gorgeous day outside, I took the opportunity to lie outside and tan for a bit. It didn't work out terribly well, though, as I always get bored after about an hour--even if I have something to read--and go back inside before I can actually get tan. But I figure it gives me a good base for the rest of the summer, so that I will not burn once I get to the Outer Banks.
Only a month to go before that! Holy shit. I am excited. I've got a feeling this year will be especially good--not that the rest of them aren't.
Ahhh, weekend. It's a busy one! Prom Friday night, work from 2:00 - 10:00 PM Saturday night, some kind of Middletown get-together on Sunday (?) and on Monday I think there should be some kind of a French thing going on. Yaaaaay friends. I must give Ben and Oliver calls also and plan things with them. Busy, busy. I'm looking forward to it, though; I feel like I'm getting into the summer swing of things. And baby, it feels gooooood. XD
I'm dying for a good book. Something Almond-esque. Speaking of which, Meara??? Better bring that shit on Sunday, you wench. :P
I'm off to find my homework!
Peace, love, and shaggy hair--
Cat
I think I really, really need to clean my room. I also think I am losing my mind slightly! I've misplaced my cell phone, which wouldn't be that big of a deal--as I don't use it that often--except for the fact that, you know, that shit costs money. So I shall have to go through all my pants pockets and clean off some of the piles of random shit in my room in the hopes of finding it. Of course, calling it is out of the question, as the batteries are probably dead and I usually put it on vibrate anyway. Fuck. I also don't remember where I put my math homework... I was working on it in the dining room earlier, but then we had to have dinner and I moved it, but I have NO CLUE where it is. God. This is such a pain in the ass.
The salon was incredibly fun. I had an awesome time, and I'm not going to lie--a good 50% of the fun was dressing up. Silk pantaloons = wiiiin. I was all decked out in lace and velvet and my pimp cane...it was sweet. I think I actually have a picture or two, so maybe I'll post them on facebook later, in true self-obsessed fashion. Yay! But seriously, it was a lot of fun, and I was surprised at how well the actual quotes from the people worked into arguments. The flow of the thing was unfortunately a little less natural than it might have been, mostly because there was a camera man, which means you couldn't really jump in with interjections, because he had to know who was speaking. But it still went well, and I had a good time being perverted and godless. ...Not much of a change, come to think of it. There was much food eaten, pictures taken, witticisms made from all sides. A pleasing result!
Slept in US. Fucking. Hate. That. Class.
I believe my Euro test is due tomorrow, but I'm going to get it to him on Friday. There's no way I can sit down and do that shit now; tomorrow isn't even a B day, so hopefully he won't hold it too much against me. Considering how late the seniors turn theirs in, I don't think this will be much of an issue. Either way, my grade is pleasantly padded by the salon. Huzzah!
As it was a gorgeous day outside, I took the opportunity to lie outside and tan for a bit. It didn't work out terribly well, though, as I always get bored after about an hour--even if I have something to read--and go back inside before I can actually get tan. But I figure it gives me a good base for the rest of the summer, so that I will not burn once I get to the Outer Banks.
Only a month to go before that! Holy shit. I am excited. I've got a feeling this year will be especially good--not that the rest of them aren't.
Ahhh, weekend. It's a busy one! Prom Friday night, work from 2:00 - 10:00 PM Saturday night, some kind of Middletown get-together on Sunday (?) and on Monday I think there should be some kind of a French thing going on. Yaaaaay friends. I must give Ben and Oliver calls also and plan things with them. Busy, busy. I'm looking forward to it, though; I feel like I'm getting into the summer swing of things. And baby, it feels gooooood. XD
I'm dying for a good book. Something Almond-esque. Speaking of which, Meara??? Better bring that shit on Sunday, you wench. :P
I'm off to find my homework!
Peace, love, and shaggy hair--
Cat