Nov 15, 2008

Humongous Sigh

Fools, the amazingly hilarious play that the middle school performed, is over. It makes me depressed. Especially because now I have no excuse to see my boyfriend every day, sigh. Oh well, at least we're going to see the play the high school's putting on this Friday. That's a whole six days, including to day, to wait. It's definitely absolutely positively too long to wait. Why in the world do the logistics of life have to be so confusing? I mean, how does it make sense that I shouldn't see my boyfriend every day just because he goes to a different school because he's in the grade below me? Hmm? How does that make ANY sense whatsoever?

Sorry, I needed to ran a little. Now, to just make that dream I had this morning real... only I can do without the guy who I thought was gay who actually was dying of cancer and said "At least I supported John McCain before I died" or whatever it was exactly... and their grandparents...

Nov 9, 2008

omg! (SPAZZERGY!!!)

Omg, I'm so sorry! I haven't posted on here in like, forever! (I know, it's only like 2 weeks or something. But still!)

So, yeah. The reason I haven't been posting on here in like forever is because I have been having some stuff going on in my life recently. Such as, a) this guy I liked last year breaking up with his girlfriend NOW so that we can go out, only I don't like him anymore, b) me moving on to someone else, c) stage crew, d) me asking the guy I like out, and E) HIM SAYING YES.

So, sorry if I seem spazzy. I am. I am in pig heaven. (Why do pigs get heaven, for pete's sake?) I am totally blissed out, to say something my friend would say. Or maybe spazzed out works better. Yeah, I think it does. It more applies to my current situation.

So, I haven't really written anything recently, except for 7 Minutes in Heaven, which I'm pretty sure I already talked about when I wrote it. I did, however, have a writing epiphany while reading an article for World Cultures today. I wrote it down and will come back to it later, when i'm not Lucy the super spazz. So basically when the play's over and when I've gotten over him saying yes (HE SAID YES!).

Sorry, but I did warn you I'd be spazzy.

Sorry for the post to say I won't be posting or writing, but I had to do it.

Oh well. I hope no one eats me. Not now.