Why hello there!

So, I just rediscovered my blog. I kind of forgot I had one. What a pleasant surprise! Well, I'll post later, because I'm busy out of my GOURD. So yup. Wait. Patience, young padawan.

Phrases. I'm full of 'em.

So, I should be studying for the calculus final. . .

Buuuuuut I'm on here instead. Wheeee!!!


I'm going to the beach in July! I just felt pretty darn good about the history final! I'm in Cats! I have do deal with Mrs. Lannin! I have a house divided, which you know cannot stand! I'm in love with weird fictional older people! I'm a mess!

WAHOO. Life.

By the way. . .

In case you haven't fully assumed this yet, this blog is yet another egocentric manifesto of the life of li'l ol' moi. I'll say what I think, apologies if it offends/worries/whatever you, but I'll say it courteously and with a grain of salt. I'll describe myself later when I'm a bit less tired of me.

So, I'm still in study hall. Rambling.

I was looking up where to go in NYC with Carla, and looking at shows and such for my mother and I, and I discovered Rupert Everett is going to be in "Blithe Spirit" (squee!) and Goeffrey Rush and Susan Sarandon are going to be in some other play (double squee!!!!). I sure hope my friends don't really want to go to Canal Street on Monday, because I want to have lunch with Carla and maybe go hang at Central Park provided the weather's nice, or the Cloisters or something. I don't know. Suggestions? (This is an awfully stupid thing to ask, since nobody subscribes to this, hahaha.) I'm listening to "Both Sides Now" again. I love that song. Possible senior solo? I'm down to, hrm, something like 32 songs on that list. That's major accomplishment, right there.

To take the scholarship/college thingy class or not to? I'm so confused about so many things. Behind on others. And by the way, slitting your wrists with a pencil still hasn't worked, and probably won't by English. Wahoo.

On the brighter side, I can't wait to start my Captain Amelia costume. Seriously, it will be epic. And I WILL wear that blue frock coat somewhere else, I'm sure. Fabulous piece of fashion.

I've looked at love that way

But something's lost and something's gained. . .

I've got Hayley Westenra's cover of Joni Mitchell's song "Both Sides Now" stuck in my head, and since it's Dad's weekend - oh crud, somebody sent me a text! I tought my phone was off - anyway, I feel wistful. And manic, and NYC is next week and homework. . . oh geeze. If you find me dead next week, don't be surprised. I'll post something positive. . . later.