Friday, March 18, 2005

Head, pain, pain, there is pain.
~Mood~
annoyed

~Song~
take a guess at what is still in my head.

Alright, this is all giving me headache! Looking at screen... it burns... talking to raven on phone... ears are burning, I don't know why. Someone just... just shoot me. I'm coughing and sniffing again... if I get sick again I'll have to kill someone... *snuggles squeek-meister and Vivi*



Yeah lookit. It's my daddy. Anyway... here's my day.

I woke up too late... got to school, went to gym... suddenly sucked at basketball... went to english, used a cheat sheet to finish my vocab test... went to latin, and sat around reading chobits and playing with my iPod before doing a bit of algebra, then I actually went to algebra and received more work than I can manage most likely. Then there was lunch in which I ate a cheese pretzel and fell asleep, and history in which I took notes and fell asleep. Then chemistry, where I pretty much just fell asleep.

Then I headed to rehearsal which took FOREVER! And we began searching for a costume for me... the only thing we had available as even a possibility for me not only suffocated me by being ten sizes too small around the bust, but the slightest bend would reveal everything I have to offer on both ends. -_- not something anyone wants to see, I assure you.

Then I ate chinese food with the cast, and they talked about this jackass who ejaculated in some girl's sandwich as a prank and called it mayo. Wasn't the best meal I ever ate. Mary, a girl that is loud, annoying, and randomly hates me, made sure that I didn't get a fortune cookie. The only one that didn't get one.

Then minion came and we watched A Knight's Tale (very very VERY good movie) and he was half asleep the whole time so I kept punching and prodding him. Then I called Raven and now I'm sitting here almost asleep and waiting for her to come on MSN like she said she would. *clenches squeek-meister* I've had better days, just to clear all of that up, and I'm thinking tomorrow might be spent just sleeping. I need a just-sleeping day.

They told me my music was too loud
They told me my voice wasn't loud enough
I wish I could live up to what they want
But sometimes I just can't
So now I'm sitting alone here in the dark
Backstage, away from the people and the lights
One of the only times I'm comfortable
In my own skin, when they aren't near
But my cue nears ever closer to now,
And I have forgotten all of my lines.
I'm going to make a fool of myself again.
Can't I just stay here and listen to my loud music?

Yay! Ranting like that makes me feel better. So does sleep... *gets ready to slink offline*
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