All my life, I have tied my hair in knots clockwise. This week, however, I’ve found that I’m consistently been tieing them counter-clockwise. I wonder if this is significant.
I will be the gladdest of glad folk when my stupid AP Art exam is over and done with. ::collapses:: And wah, I’m not going to be able to put in any time for my math project, am I? Bugger. Ah well, if I know I’m already going to crash and burn on my math project, I can put it mentally aside and concentrate on my English paper of DOOM.
Teachers that make things due the last day of school should be shot. Twice.
I know this is a Serious Issue and whatnot, but I can’t help wondering. Don’t Republicans have anything better to do but make card decks about people they don’t like?
If this lawyer gets his way, people will have to be 18 before they can buy cigarettes, porn, and Oreo cookies.
Yay, all these Quixote pictures make lovely armor references. ::doodles random watchmen:: I am a happy girl.
::is highly amused::
spockmonkey4: brb
spockmonkey4: back
casira_j: wb
spockmonkey4: thanks
casira_j: yes, you’re now a star on the WB network (hey, they have a time slot opening up after Dawson’s Creek goes away…
spockmonkey4: *snerks*
spockmonkey4: The show would consist of me sitting around, chatting online, doing minimal work for school, and occasionally drawing stuff. and me just plain not being home, ever, due to excessive theatrical pursuits. XD
casira_j: lol….
casira_j: The show would open every week with the Mysterious Chat Friend (never revealed!) seeing an IM window open, and there’s a little message, which will set up the plot for the show…
spockmonkey4: *laughs*
spockmonkey4: will madcap exploits ensue?
casira_j: Certainly!
spockmonkey4: huzzah!
casira_j: ::throws confetti:: We have a hit….
spockmonkey4: I wish my life had more madcap exploits…
casira_j: Same here.
casira_j: There are exploits. Perhaps even mad exploits, occasionally. But no cap is involved.
spockmonkey4: I have occasional mildly-peeved-beret exploits, but nothing more.
casira_j: ::laughing::
casira_j: Let me know if it gets upgraded to ticked-off-fedora.
spockmonkey4: Oh, if only…
Wooooooow, that AP Physics exam was disastrous. If you looked up “crash and burn” in the dictionary, my picture would be inside. Guauugh. Oh well. Penn only accepts fives anyway, and there was no way in gravy I was going to get a five. ::shrug:: Life goes on.
Ah, CGing for the first time in ages. And collaborating with Monica, to boot! Gravy, I’ve missed this. Mon, cookies await you the next time you get online!
Today, I went to lunch with my family, my great aunt, and my honorary great aunt (my grandfather’s best friend). Then I had my Senior Recital, where I sang “What Does He Want of Me” (MoLM) and “A Little Bit of Good” (Chicago). Did wretchedly on “What does he want…”, as Carmen (the accompanist) was playing at breakneck speed. Wah! “Little Bit of Good” went well, though. I hammed it up majorly, to great comedic effect. All others were fabulous, especially Schlien, who sang “Lydia the Tattooed Lady”. I don’t think there was one moment the audience wasn’t broken up in laughter. Yay Schlien!
So hurrah.
Bwee! It turns out that I’m not leaving for Philly until a week after Weird Al stops in Dallas! I’ll be able to see him! ::squeals:: And even better, it turns out that the guy who runs the Bronco Bowl (Al’s Dallas venue) is one of my dad’s old rugby buddies, and he might be able to reserve us really good tickets. Huzzah! ::grooves::