Today blew me away a little bit. We had the preview shows today for the school and I was preparing myself for many an awkward silences between lines that are supposed to be funny and a dead audience. I was so wrong. The audience was amazing! The first was much better than the second, but the second was okay so I mean, hey, I'll take that. ( Read more... )

Good day.

Good job everyone. Nicely done.

Ew, Senior Goodbyes. I can't believe I cried. Ew. Embarrassing, much?

Had my own little senior skip day today, to do homework and sleep. Good times. Somehow I am still doing homework . . .

They can't cancel Arrested Development.  That's not legal. Damn you Fox.

Thought I should update since I hadn't in awhile. Unfortunately I have nothing to talk about (thus why I don't update). Hitting up Brockton tonight. Go Hingham.

"It's the sense of touch... you brush past people, people bump into you. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something."
                 -Crash

Procrastination.

So much to do, so little friggin' time. I lurve three day weekends. Not only do you get an extra day to sleep in, but you also end up having only 4 days of school that week. Wonderful. Speaking of school, did I mention I hate it? Can't write anymore, must go do all the things I have no time for.

I am sickly.

I loathe being sick, because when I get sick it isn't a passing cold as it seems to be for everyone else, instead it turns into something horrid and infectious. Hoorah.

I've now missed 1 1/2 days of school. My big plans for the weekend are crushed. Suprising, I think not.

I thought I should update, because people rarely do. But I have nothing to say/ anything that I want to type out.

deal with it biatches.

Oh school starts in about a week, and I want to kill myself via a cliff. There is one thing.

I miss my friends. There is another thing.