Today sort of sucked. After school I got hit with a rushing flow of depression. I could tell because when I have depression I just lie down and either look at the sky and think or cry. And I did the second, just lied on the grass and cried. Maybe it was because of stress, maybe the dementors are coming after me, I'm not sure.
After I was able to stand up, I dried my tears and walked over to some of my friends. I ended up lying down again for a minute or two, but with my face up to the sky, and then I got back up when I started feeling better. And after a while I was laughing with my friends and me and The Canadian ended up getting in a really weird grope battle, and I ended up sitting on top of her. The other people have left, and it's just me and her. So I bring up how I told her I liked her and she didn't do anything, and then it got silent.
Really silent.
So I got off of her and went inside, and while I was waiting for my ride home, she was waiting for hers. Awkward? Yes. I couldn't even look at her without thinking "GOD I'M SUCH AN IDIOT." And now I'm worried that tomorrow things will be even worse and also tomorrow is the first day of April which means:
1) Script Frenzy starts
2) April Fools day
3) I have a big test.
Wish me luck; I'll need it.
The exuberant life of a less-then-patriotic pansexual poet who likes the rain, snuggling, and setting people on fire.
Thursday, 31 March 2011
Friday, 25 March 2011
Days off with nothing to do.
Yes, I'm staying home from school. Everyone around me yesterday when I was sneezing sniffling and falling asleep in class told me that I should stay home today, so I did.
Yesterday was amazing, by the way. Not only did I find out that I got into Rhinoceros as a part of the ensemble of rhinoceroses, but I also took a nap from 5:30PM till 8:30PM, watched American Idol, ate some cream of potato soup from the can (you know, the kind with the cubed potatoes that fall to the bottom) AND fell back asleep until 9:30AM when I woke up to my mom's easy-over-easy eggs, toast, and some OJ and watched a ton of Meekakitty videos on youtube and it got me thinking...
...Should I start a vlog?
Wow my sentences run on when I'm sick...
Yes, yes, I know. It's so mainstream and what not. But a lot of my friends vlog, and some musicians I know and love started off their lives from vlogging and that got them famous-ish-er then they were before. I know I'm only a freshman in high school, but I'm thinking the earlier I start the more time I have to get viewers? I don't know, I think I just want to do something exciting with my life. If you haven't noticed, I'm quite a dreamer.
I just felt like I needed to rant out to someone. Thanks for listening? (if you even did)
Bye~
Yesterday was amazing, by the way. Not only did I find out that I got into Rhinoceros as a part of the ensemble of rhinoceroses, but I also took a nap from 5:30PM till 8:30PM, watched American Idol, ate some cream of potato soup from the can (you know, the kind with the cubed potatoes that fall to the bottom) AND fell back asleep until 9:30AM when I woke up to my mom's easy-over-easy eggs, toast, and some OJ and watched a ton of Meekakitty videos on youtube and it got me thinking...
...Should I start a vlog?
Yes, yes, I know. It's so mainstream and what not. But a lot of my friends vlog, and some musicians I know and love started off their lives from vlogging and that got them famous-ish-er then they were before. I know I'm only a freshman in high school, but I'm thinking the earlier I start the more time I have to get viewers? I don't know, I think I just want to do something exciting with my life. If you haven't noticed, I'm quite a dreamer.
I just felt like I needed to rant out to someone. Thanks for listening? (if you even did)
Bye~
Wednesday, 23 March 2011
I hate the system
OF PUBLIC SCHOOL TRANSPORTATION.
This morning I had to wait about half an hour in the rain with a slight cold for a bus that didn't come for another ten minutes, and eventually had to get someone else to take me to school.
Why? Because the bus broke down.
How the crapadoodles can one bus breaking down make so many kids a half an hour late. And I know it's lack of funding, because we need more buses. Our school doesn't even get its own bus.
But that's my rant for today.
This morning I had to wait about half an hour in the rain with a slight cold for a bus that didn't come for another ten minutes, and eventually had to get someone else to take me to school.
Why? Because the bus broke down.
How the crapadoodles can one bus breaking down make so many kids a half an hour late. And I know it's lack of funding, because we need more buses. Our school doesn't even get its own bus.
But that's my rant for today.
Tuesday, 22 March 2011
Dr. Horrible is my new role model.
Well, not really. But Neil Patric Harris is the sexiest man ever. PENNY WHY DIDN'T YOU CHOOSE HIM.
Yes, I did just watch Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog. And yes, I cried. And laughed. And On The Rise is probably the best song ever, and the face Neil makes in the beginning of Act II makes me wanna HUG HIM.
Oh goodness so many caps. But I'm just so fluff after catching up on the Glee episode I missed last week when I was in theater. I have a soft spot for the voices of guys who do small scale musicals that are only popular with awesome people and end up on Glee in at least one episode whose names end in an "-is" sound. Which means Neil Patrick Harris and Darren Criss.
On another note, the first half of the auditions for Rhinoceros were today, and I got a chance to really meet out new director. He seems like a pretty nice guy, and he actually helped us with our auditions. It was a nice experience, and I can't wait to work with him. He has very interesting ideas too, like how the rhinoceroses will be interacting with the audience. AND WE FINALLY GET TO USE THE LOFT.
This is going to be fun.
Yes, I did just watch Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog. And yes, I cried. And laughed. And On The Rise is probably the best song ever, and the face Neil makes in the beginning of Act II makes me wanna HUG HIM.
Oh goodness so many caps. But I'm just so fluff after catching up on the Glee episode I missed last week when I was in theater. I have a soft spot for the voices of guys who do small scale musicals that are only popular with awesome people and end up on Glee in at least one episode whose names end in an "-is" sound. Which means Neil Patrick Harris and Darren Criss.
On another note, the first half of the auditions for Rhinoceros were today, and I got a chance to really meet out new director. He seems like a pretty nice guy, and he actually helped us with our auditions. It was a nice experience, and I can't wait to work with him. He has very interesting ideas too, like how the rhinoceroses will be interacting with the audience. AND WE FINALLY GET TO USE THE LOFT.
This is going to be fun.
Monday, 21 March 2011
Today I have a life.
But only for today.
Yes folks, I am DONE with Romeo and Juliet. Or rather, it's done with me. Due to this fact I have a life again, out of the hands of my dear director. But this life will be short lived. Why?
Auditions are tomorrow.
For what you may ask? Well, if you're cool enough you'll know of the French play Rhinoceros, and all of it's sexiness, then I'll tell you it's that. But my life won't be going to my lovely director The Strass. Oh no. It's going to some random director guy whose directing this next show because THE STRASS'S WIFE IS HAVING A BABY.
Yup. It's baby making time. And Quinn came around skipping through the hallways* with the replacement director and introduced him to everyone in every class. Not kidding. So now I am trying to make the most of my life while I still have it. Wish me luck.
Also! I'm going to be participating in the amazing thing called ScriptFrenzy. You should do it too.
Bye!
*NOTE: This is purely my imagination. Yes, I imagine my director skips. A lot.
Yes folks, I am DONE with Romeo and Juliet. Or rather, it's done with me. Due to this fact I have a life again, out of the hands of my dear director. But this life will be short lived. Why?
Auditions are tomorrow.
For what you may ask? Well, if you're cool enough you'll know of the French play Rhinoceros, and all of it's sexiness, then I'll tell you it's that. But my life won't be going to my lovely director The Strass. Oh no. It's going to some random director guy whose directing this next show because THE STRASS
Yup. It's baby making time. And Quinn came around skipping through the hallways* with the replacement director and introduced him to everyone in every class. Not kidding. So now I am trying to make the most of my life while I still have it. Wish me luck.
Also! I'm going to be participating in the amazing thing called ScriptFrenzy. You should do it too.
Bye!
*NOTE: This is purely my imagination. Yes, I imagine my director skips. A lot.
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