When I'm bumping through my user info, looking at my friends, as I'm bound to do nearly every day of my life (it's part of my routine now, and I simply can't help it), I'm extremely flattered when I see that someone has added me. No matter how the person may have found my journal, I get this excited feeling in my tummy, as though I'm extremely ( Read more... )

Today is the first football game ( Read more... )

I hate when people talk about aspects of their life as though it defines them. For instance, in the add me communities, when people post their eye color, hair color, and height. Honestly, do you want someone to friend you based on those qualities? Are you trying to use livejournal as a dating service? Or when people say, "And I'm an anorexic but ( Read more... )

I get kind of upset when some of my friends assume that I don't know what some musicals are. Just because I'm tone deaf, I wasn't involved in the musical, and I can't play an instrument as well as you doesn't mean that I don't know what Avenue Q is. It doesn't mean I don't know more than two songs from Wicked ( Read more... )

PS: That thing in my last entry, the cut? Yeah, total lie. Me=virgin. I didn't realize until now how... skanky I feel after writing something like that.

I mean, I was seriously joking. No lie. You can even click on the cut and see!Unsolved mysteries fascinate me. Honestly, is that morbid? I mean, you can all tell me the truth. I just can't help ( Read more... )

( I got laid last night. )

I would never let my parents tell me who I can and cannot be friends with ( Read more... )

I live in a small town. I'll freely admit it. We call it a "bubble town." We're a small town surrounded by, if you can believe it, even smaller towns. That could be why, perhaps, that it's beyond shocking when a bank robbery occurs where I live. Just down the road, too-- when I walk to band camp or work, I pass that bank. I pass that bank daily, in ( Read more... )

Tomorrow is my last day off before I head back to work on Saturday. It was nice having these past three days off, four after tomorrow, but it's just going to give me a seriously shock when I go back in on Saturday. I was supposed to be working 8-4 on Saturday, but I was invited to Alura's Sweet Sixteen, so I'm only working until 1:30. It will mean ( Read more... )

Band camp started today.

It was mostly alright. Until sectionals.

To make it quick and easy, I was ready to bawl my eyes out.

Yeah, maybe I'll come back with more. I'm still so freaking frustrated.

AAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.