I think I was looking forward to this post but then I just forgot what I was going to write.
I heard "In the Year 2525" for the third time in my life. I like that song. I also heard "I Knew I Loved You Before I Met You" by Savage Garden which reminds me of Ski Club in 7th grade, which is cool since I just went skiing with Tiffany yesterday and we were talking about that song and how we used to hear it all the time back then, and it was like the Ski Club song-- for us, anyway. I also heard that "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" song that is so whiney (man-whiney, lol, like that one song by Good Charlotte that I mock sometimes, lol, and have dubbed Ermengarde/Harry Potter circa 5th book's theme song).
Hermione has a date! Yea! I'm so happy for her.
I don't want to have make-up work to do after Model UN. I also don't want to miss the ONE NIGHT showing of Prokofiev's Romeo and Juliet (my favorite piece of orchestral music EVER-- and my favorite play EVER . . . gaa!!!) at the Morris on Thursday, but I have to. I am also missing Rotary and picture day. I'm not going to be in any of my senior pictures!
I will just be in my Senior Most Likely picture. I'm assuming I'm Most Likely to Become an Actress-- luckily this poll took place just about the week after the Fall Play in which everybody loved me ^_^-- because they asked me on the note to come to the yearbook room at 3:15 tomorrow to bring a costume and "any other movie things you might have." So I'm dragging in my Juliet costume or something. I'm guessing it's either Andrew or Dan O'Brien for the actor. I wonder what they'll bring. Liz has to bring camoflague (Most Likely to Flee the Country), and Seth and Karen have to bring flags or something silly (Most Likely to be President), and Robert needs gloves and goggles (Most Likely to Cure a Deadly Disease, probably).
I don't know if I'm really actually all the way prepared for Model UN. Hmm . . . I don't know what all I need. They didn't actually give us topics for Historical Security Council, just information and a focus on the Berlin Airlift . . . so I'm going to have to be listening to everyone's resolutions and deciding where I stand from there, because there's nothing much to work with as of right now yet.
I do believe I have tutoring tonight. I have to get to that in like a half-hour. I think I may be running late. It's not one of my required nights. I'm just not in a rush tonight, so I figured I'd do it.
I am actually doing very well at this dancing thing in the musical. I'm actually frustrated because I'm ahead of everybody (well, everybody except the Shades people), and I keep having to smack myself because usually I'm the last one to learn it all.
I got to dance with a pretty pink parasol for the first time today. I hope I get one of the pink ones for the actual musical, or one of the white ones. I don't want one of those solid-colored ones.
Okay, I think I have to let other people on now.

You are Tragic Love. You love each other, but the
world does not accept this, and, hence, you
cannot be together unless drastic action is
taken. The choice is bleak, but remember: Dying
for love is glorified (in Western cultures, at
least).
What Type of Romance Are You?
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I heard "In the Year 2525" for the third time in my life. I like that song. I also heard "I Knew I Loved You Before I Met You" by Savage Garden which reminds me of Ski Club in 7th grade, which is cool since I just went skiing with Tiffany yesterday and we were talking about that song and how we used to hear it all the time back then, and it was like the Ski Club song-- for us, anyway. I also heard that "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" song that is so whiney (man-whiney, lol, like that one song by Good Charlotte that I mock sometimes, lol, and have dubbed Ermengarde/Harry Potter circa 5th book's theme song).
Hermione has a date! Yea! I'm so happy for her.
I don't want to have make-up work to do after Model UN. I also don't want to miss the ONE NIGHT showing of Prokofiev's Romeo and Juliet (my favorite piece of orchestral music EVER-- and my favorite play EVER . . . gaa!!!) at the Morris on Thursday, but I have to. I am also missing Rotary and picture day. I'm not going to be in any of my senior pictures!
I will just be in my Senior Most Likely picture. I'm assuming I'm Most Likely to Become an Actress-- luckily this poll took place just about the week after the Fall Play in which everybody loved me ^_^-- because they asked me on the note to come to the yearbook room at 3:15 tomorrow to bring a costume and "any other movie things you might have." So I'm dragging in my Juliet costume or something. I'm guessing it's either Andrew or Dan O'Brien for the actor. I wonder what they'll bring. Liz has to bring camoflague (Most Likely to Flee the Country), and Seth and Karen have to bring flags or something silly (Most Likely to be President), and Robert needs gloves and goggles (Most Likely to Cure a Deadly Disease, probably).
I don't know if I'm really actually all the way prepared for Model UN. Hmm . . . I don't know what all I need. They didn't actually give us topics for Historical Security Council, just information and a focus on the Berlin Airlift . . . so I'm going to have to be listening to everyone's resolutions and deciding where I stand from there, because there's nothing much to work with as of right now yet.
I do believe I have tutoring tonight. I have to get to that in like a half-hour. I think I may be running late. It's not one of my required nights. I'm just not in a rush tonight, so I figured I'd do it.
I am actually doing very well at this dancing thing in the musical. I'm actually frustrated because I'm ahead of everybody (well, everybody except the Shades people), and I keep having to smack myself because usually I'm the last one to learn it all.
I got to dance with a pretty pink parasol for the first time today. I hope I get one of the pink ones for the actual musical, or one of the white ones. I don't want one of those solid-colored ones.
Okay, I think I have to let other people on now.
You are Tragic Love. You love each other, but the
world does not accept this, and, hence, you
cannot be together unless drastic action is
taken. The choice is bleak, but remember: Dying
for love is glorified (in Western cultures, at
least).
What Type of Romance Are You?
brought to you by Quizilla