So I've already left for college. In about 9 hours, in fact, I will begin moving in. Currently, I'm in Chicago. I'm in the lobby of the severely overpriced hotel we're staying in, using the public access computer in the lobby instead of paying ten dollars for wireless access in my room. I guess that's ok. I'm sure it is ( Read more... )

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I haven't really updated in a month, and don't really have much to say (that's a lie, there is a lot, I'm just not quite up for saying it.)

So basically, I am happy. I like smiley faces. My past week has been great and this weekend should be amazing and maybe I'm being vague but oh well. Few things more amazing than half asleep Sundays.

Ha ha ha. Ha ha.

When it all comes down to it, I'm really glad I'm not going back to ILC this summer. So... hooray.

Today was my last day of high school. And my 18th birthday. A lot of running around signing yearbooks. Not staying in Museum Partnership. Geoff Hunt actually providing something resembling closure ( Read more... )

...thus begins my last week of high school.

This weekend is not fucking working.

"No one's more happy than you.
Even the sky's feeling blue."

Clarification:

The pole that was lost in Laguardia was a four foot long cardboard tube that was to be sawed in half and Papier-mâchéd as to make a pair of wicked witch of the west legs.

Unfortunately, as they were lost in Laguardia, I will have to use the second pole, which is in Lehmann's office.

Hooray.