But I'm afraid I've replaced you with a diary for most of the more exciting happenings....

Maybe I'll start using this for actually catalogueing my daily event rather than vague, purposeless prattle. (Hmmmm, I have a bad feeling about the spelling of that word....mmm I think it's right)

So.

Over the weekend I got grounded for not going to the 30 hr famine, and instead going to Jennys house.

It was worth it though, cuz we played would you rather

and I was "dared" to ask Jenny's parents where the bathroom was with a poolball in my pants

and go through a drivethrew in my bra.

At which point I suggested that we all do so.

So I drove, with Jenny, Leanna, Alicia, Mary in the passenger seat.

It was terrifying and awesome and hilarious.

Somehow when I'm grounded I'm not grounded from Megan's house. SO I went there and had a waffle party with Ryan and her, and watched that movie about the guy who fakes the special olympics.

Then the next day I was early for Disciple which they commended me for. They asked me whether I believed in God and Mr. Slater. Hahaha.

Watched Akeelah and the Bee.

Overall I slept A LOT.

TOday sucked, for no particular reason. I wasjust feelin' down cuz of school dumbness. Meh. Meh. Meh.

Tomorrow will suck. But then I will go to the Symphony with Jaseykins which I am SOOO pumped about. Cuz there's gonna be a chorus with it. And I LOVE CHORUS'!.  It's really ridiculous how incredible aaaaaaaaaah it is. Have I told you I've been thinking about minoring in choral music? I wouldnever major in anything like that but I would LOVE to minor in it. Not that that'll really happen. I'll end up minoring in po sci, soc, econ, intrel, something like that.

And afterwards we're going to that fancy schmancy Camel City Cafe. I  find that I'm feeling gradually more guilty and aware of spending money and being materialistic, and yet I'm gradually spending more and acquiring more. Cuz in the past I've been more aware on an intellectual rather than emotional level. I'm fucked.

I really do need to be artsy again though. If anything, just so I can have an excuse for being a complete slob.

Though the people who don't know me that well and I for whom, therefore, I feel like I have to need an excuse for, already just assume I'm artsy. So I guess I've really got it covered.

Besides that I suck.