Sunday, March 25, 2007

Blegh.

Cough cough.
I hate being sick, especially when I can't breathe, can't stand up, and can't stop coughing.
On the other hand, I love you all.

Monday, March 12, 2007

Hahaha! Wheee...

Don't ask where that title came from. I'm not totally drunk...
Yesterday was confirmation class. We won't talk about that or a certain, patronizing, annoying person, though. The real point was that I was in Santa Paula where the high was 99º. Ojai was only 91º, but you guys have no idea how absolutely marvellous it felt to finally be really really warm. I know I'm going to have all sorts of disparaiging comments from you Washintonians and them Californians, but I honestly couldn't care less. mmm... HEAT!
Only three weeks till my birthday now. AKA only 20 shopping days left...
I also just wanted to comment on the fact that there are approximately no live blogs anymore. Rabs and Lukie have an excuse, but the rest of you... It's shameful. Hermes and Bing never post, Hermes JR never posts, Michelle and Emma do every once in a while, Anthony's by far the worst... I could go on, but I won't. Just throwing that out there.
Ha! Thomas and Deirdre and I went and saw Nordhoff's "Anything Goes" on Friday. It was quite amusing, esp. the fact that we vaguely knew two of the male leads. The chicks I won't even talk about. We'll pretend they were fabulous. Anyway, it was quite amusing even if a bit umm.... yeah. Those of you who've seen it know what I'm talking about.
I saw the HUGEST lizard today. It was like five or six inches long. So cool. And then I got totally freaked out by a bunch of crickets that were breading (or something) in the towel I wanted to lie on. Ga-ross!
Well, y'all have fun surviving another week of lent. I love several, most, but probably not all of you. Have a nice time attempting survival in rainy Washington! Haha! I'm SO glad I'm not there right now... Blech. Rain.

Sunday, March 04, 2007

Post Numero 40

First off, Happy Birthday Gracie! I hope you're enjoying being 15.. before me. :( Just kidding. Anyway, in another 6 years, we'll be in Canada. Ooh, boy.
Second. I still love the beach. Today Deirdre, Rebecca Kaiser, Micaela, Elizabeth, and Christiana Mellein and I all went to said local. Even though there was no surf whatsoever, we had an awesome time. And In'N'Out will never be the same again after we've been there. You gotta love having friends. Yesterday, Frannie and Cecelia and Mrs. Kelsey and Mom and Deirdre and I went shopping in Camarillo. We got tennis garb, and I got THE CUTEST dress for confirmation. It's simply adorable. Thomas, if you start making fun of me for that, I'll butcher you at orchestra tomorrow night.
Speaking of orchestra, we're starting to practice my piece. I haven't played it yet with the orchestra since we've only had the music for a week and I wasn't even there last week. I am obscenely nervous about doing so, though, because I know a lot of people in the orchestra who'll make some serious fun of me...
I can't wait for Easter. This whole suffering thing is all well and good, but Easter is eagerly awaited by several people, most especially me. So's summer. Even though it's sunny here, summer will be so amazing. I can't wait for my stupid freshman year to be over. I hate school SO MUCH! The other day, Deirdz and I were talking, and she said that if she could do Calculus all day long she'd be perfectly happy. After locating and putting good use to a paper bag, I told her if I could practice my viola all day, I'd be perfectly happy. *sigh* But I'll be a lot better off once summer gets here. I'm actually really excited for my birthday. I don't really care how old I am, I'm just excited. I love how appreciated one is on one's birthday.
I think that's enough for now. I hope everyone in all regions of the universe are well and good. I hope everyone's enjoying eating copious amounts of delicious and illegal foods. Word of the day is copious, by the way. It's a great word. Especially when referring to women's hair. "Man, that Mrs. Quackenbush has copious amounts of hair." No offense to your Mom, Thomas... Don't tell her I said that, please. It could get... never mind. :)
Enjoy life while you have it! Like I'm one to talk... *snort*