First day of school SENIOR YEAR. Not sure how I feel about that. Egad.

Anatomy is fine: I have it with Sarah and Ellyn and basically it should be a pretty awesome class, even though we did take notes on the first day. Alas. Second hour is AUT: yawn. Third was creative cuisine, which I knew was a joke, but seriously? We made COLLAGES. We cut ( Read more... )

Between Jims McAsturge, the perfect man Jim Sturgess and Eddie Redmayne, I can hardly keep my wits about me. It's like they are in a never-ending adorable contest and they are both winning.

School starts on Monday. Oy vey. On the brightish side, I "narrowed" my list of schools I'm applying to down to 9 (even if I there is no chance I'll get into 2 ( Read more... )

Took my senior pictures today. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I was so nervous before. Literally hyperventilating. Which is pathetic, they're just pictures, but whatever ( Read more... )

Hallo flist, it's been so long. Actually, less than a week. I have been neglecting you, tragically. The fundraiser was actually really great. My goal was 50 people and $300 -- we ended up with an audience of about 45 and $341 in donations (without mine and Adrian's). So, yeah, we rock.

School starts in FIVE DAYS. FIIIIIIIIVE DAYYYYYS. NOT ON, SO  ( Read more... )

Sooooooo, my screening is tomorrow and the panic hasn't set in yet. I'm just really, really excited. Woke up at the crack of a quarter to six and scurried off to KFRU for our intense radio interview with Emily and Fiona. Despite the fact that we got locked out of the building and didn't actually get inside until after our interview was supposed to ( Read more... )

OMG YOU GUYS. ME & ADRIAN DID OUR TV INTERVIEW TODAY. YEAH, I'M ON TV. I'M FAMOUS. I'M A CELEEEEEEEEEBRITY!

So, I was hoping these weird dreams would stop, but they just keep getting stranger. Last night I dreamt that there was 4 book "epilogue" series to Harry Potter, which was all well and good until Harry killed himself at the end of the last one. So disturbing. I woke up crying at like 5 am because that's just so wrong. Wtf, subconscious?

The one ( Read more... )

This is why texting is one of my favourite inventions. Ever:


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My last post deleted itself somehow ... ?

But anyway,  I'm rereading Shoebox again and I can't believe that I forgot exactly how genuinely, heart-warmingly, face-punchingly, butterflies-in-your-stomachly lovely it is. Just makes me so happy. And makes me wish I was a better writer, alas.

Also, this was an excuse to use my new AVPM icon and ogle ( Read more... )