mood: exhausted

hooray for twelve-hour school days.

well i came to school a las ocho y cuarenta de la mañana. sorta late, because my little siblings took forever getting ready and it delayed my grandmother from driving. but ah well, i have quach in the morning.

actually, the school day didn't go that badly. it went pretty well as far as school days go.

as some of you might have noticed, i've been really down lately. i mean, down. and i've brought down some people with me. so if you're one of those people, i'm sorry. anyways, most of the reason i was down was because of all this pressure and stuff, and the fact that i can't sing as well as i should be singing. but then during vocal rehearsals, jeff told me i was getting better, and that i really have a nice voice, so i guess i'm happier now. yay for jeff.

so yeah, vocal rehearsals were from 3:30 to 5:30 and acting was from 5:30 to six. i called my stepdad to ask him to pick me up at 6:30, so he was like "okay, just call me when you're done." so i call him when we're done (using dan's phone, mine is out of minutes) and my mom says they won't be coming until 7:00, so i use some form of sign language to signal dan that i'll be needing a ride. but later my parents tell me that there's a sophomore college meeting thing in the auditorium at 7:00 and that i have to be there. so of course, me not knowing about this thing until now, i try and convince my parents to just let me hitch a ride home while they suffer through the meeting. but noooo, they insisted that i go, since the little calendar on the back of the little newsette they get in the mail said it was for "sophomores and their parents". sigh. and on top of that, my mom pronounced it "sof-o-more". < twitch >

so i do my pre-cal and spanish homework during the presentation, with the help of my taco phone as a light (the house lights weren't working) and i sat through an hour of bitter torment and relentless misery. it was basically the same thing they've been hammering into our heads since freshman year. four years of english. three to four years of math. community college for the first two years is okay. blah dee blah dee blah. jesus christ. then my mom and stepdad got all anal on me about my attitude, which, might i add, was not as bad as i could have been. i mean, i was seriously holding back on all of the sarcastic remarks i could have made. all i did was not talk during the whole thing and act totally apathetic, but i guess i should have been more happy-go-lucky for them. maybe an oversized lollipop and some pigtails would have helped.



so i ended up getting home a las nueve menos cuarto de la noche to a dinner of frozen chimichangas and orange juice. twelve hour school day. i now know why they invented seppuku.

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let me try something to lighten the mood. hehe, well, in one of the songs, linus calls sally an "enigma" and everyone else in the song goes "what's an enigma?" and so sammy, during a quick break, asks me ... "what IS an enigma? is it those pills you take up the butt?"

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okay, well, no, that didn't really lighten the mood. but you know what WOULD make me a bit happier? is if i got a lot of comments ...

mmmm...
here, let me help. *comment comment* happy? oh, and what are those pills called that you take up the butt?
» peanutbutterjunkie on 2004-03-19 02:19:20

hello
yea, you page took forever to load, but I dunno whats wrong with it though heh. you best ask in the forums or something
» eXiled on 2004-03-19 04:38:06

hey hey hey
hola, mi amigo, rick. *upsidedown questionmark* como estas? estoy asi asi. i'm so tired, and i don't even know from what. it's...moo. augh. i think i'm about to pass out. *passes out* that was fun. ok...well...yes...i'll be going now...see you tomorrow.
» TRYtoNONconform on 2004-03-19 07:48:50

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