November 30th, 2001


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Nicole woke me at an ungodly hour (5:30! No one in their right mind wakes up at 5:30 when they don't have to...) so she could go get doughnuts for her Language Arts class. We got to school about 6:45 - an hour and fifteen minutes earlier than necessary. On one hand, I got a real nice parking spot. On the other hand, I then took a nap on the band hall floor - or tried, I couldn't sleep - which was kinda nasty. -__-; Oh well.

I need to cut my nails - I guess I made a fist or something while I slept last night and I almost sliced my palms open. O.O

Michael wore pants again! :D That made my day.

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Heehee. And my good day keeps getting better.
During Band we had the uniform madness. Loads of fun. Emily was being really reall really bitchy, so I'm actually quite glad she was nowhere near us ('us' being myself, Liz, and Tim, who is a really funny sophomore. He's so cool). We tried to fit the band for concert uniforms - but since we can't seem to locate the girl's dresses, we just got all the guys into tuxes. Fun fun fun.
Well, A long time ago, I was being silly (this was while we were fitting people for marching uniforms) and I wrote "magical uniform hanger" in sharpie on one of the paper hangers we get back from the cleaners (Drew, I will destroy you. Shoo!). Emily, being Emily, promptly tore it up. So I made another one. She tore it up too. I made another. And another. Finally there were about twenty - all sorts of Magical Uniform Hangers! The Son of the Magical Uniform Hanger, Return of the Magical Uniform Hanger, the Little Magical Uniform Hanger that could... Yeah. I had fun. And Emily continued to try to shred them. (at the Halloween pep rally, she shredded all the non-magical hangers that I couldn't protect because she was upset at Michael and it was either shred those or shred him, apparently.) So at last I took a wooden hanger and wrote:
"The Immortal Magical Uniform Hanger! (let's see Emily detroy this one! HAH!)"
Parentheses and all. *snicker*
I'm taking it home with me. I think I'll put it on my wall. I also stole an old plume. It was in a corner. Not been used for years. That, I think I shall burn. Anyone wanna watch it go up in smoke? David? Michael? Tish? hehehee.

Nicole was in the uniform room for the last part of the period for absolutely no reason. She asked me to draw or write something on her face.
I wrote:
"I was dumb enough to let my sister write on me!"

The more I work on this lesson plan, the more I realize...
We do nothing in English. e.O

Tomorrow I locate mistletoe. I will then tie it to the end of my braid (which ends just below the small of my back) and tell people to kiss my ass. (I told my mom this plan - without the word 'ass' - and, well, I've never seen her laugh so hard.) That, and I fully intend to terrorize Michael until he either gives in, is driven mad, or just tells me to go away and leave him alone. Buahahhahahha... yeees...
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well, took home all the shrubs Nicole sold. Our band sold poinsettas as a fundraiser, and they came in today - loads of vegetation in the band hall! :D It smelled nice. ^_^
I spent about ten minutes or so with Emily and Liz before deciding they annoyed me and getting the heck out of there.
It's weird. I used to sort of wish I had a gaggle of girlfriends to talk and giggle and gossip with. Now it bores the crap outta me. Gimme the guys; who will argue philosophy and tell lewd jokes and not gripe about their periods. ^_^ Much, much more fun.
gonna redo the links page and work on the art pages tonight... and see if I can't add in an extra page for the update. ^_~ huzZAH!

Muaha! This looks interesting...

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If I was a work of art, I would be Edvard Münch's The Scream.

I express the subconscious troubles and anxieties of the world. I hold my head and let loose the primal terror of my innermost fears, surrounded by a lurid landscape which reflects my feeble grasp on reality.

Which work of art would you be? The Art Test

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wow, the vast majority of the guys in my networking class have all the brainpower of the average cockroach. e_e

Such morons. Usually stupidity doesn't bother me much, but they're assholes to boot.

*grumble* *bitch*
yeesh, I'm cranky. Period time. @_@