The intensive is over!  Five brilliant beautiful stained-glass window weeks of summer have passed.  I feel very different on the other side of it, now.  A thousand times better and hopeful in a way I haven't felt since last summer.

Oh my god.  Saw Midsummer at the Blackfriars.  I know what I want to do with my life.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!  AP tests.

I'm going to fail them (except for Spanish), and then I will be stupid instead of just incredibly lazy.

And what am I going to do with my life?  It's like being a little kid: one day I want to be a librarian, the next day I want to be a florist or a beekeeper or an actor or a translator or an English ( Read more... )