Time... or lack thereof

It's officially crunch time for the musical. There are seven days (-creepy voice- seven days....) until opening night of the musical. AHH. Considering I've been in rehearsal every day for the last two weeks, I'm thoroughly exhausted. All next week is tech rehearsals, starting tomorrow. -gack- My voice is failing me and I plan on sleeping until 2 tomorrow... when rehearsal begins. Yay.

-Proud- I got stung by a bee two days ago and I DIDN'T CRY. GO ME!

AND... I finished working on Newspaper 5. Again. The H drive crashed at school (and Y drive, for tha matter... H holds all the normal student's files and stuff, and Y is only for the Desktop Publishing students.) So we lost the Fifth newspaper (which we were going to send out the day that the drive crashed... Grrr...) So we all had to rewrite our articles and I had to re-place it all. (Placing is putting it together). So I finished that yesterday and essentially have the rest of the semester to relax.

Haha, we'll see if it turns out that way, anyway...

That's all for now. Class is going to end soon.

Au revoir, bloggy!

Hair rollers, gold nailpolish, and dresses, OH MY!

PROM. PROM. PROM. PROM. PROOOOOM!!!!!!!!

Tonight is PROM! and I'm so excited! At the moment I have my hair up in rollers (sexy; I know.) and my nailpolish is all intact (so far; I did it last night while babysitting. Yay.) and I'm just waiting for my friends to get their butts to my house to get ready. (yayayayayayayay) They sure are moving slowly; in two hours we have to be at Cam's house. But they should be getting here soon. (NOW, PLEASE.)


Can you tell I can barely contain myself?)

Will update later/soon, I am sure.

<3

RED LIGHT!

Okay, I admit. I'm a murderer.

RIP spiders. ;)

Haha...

Lately, my life has been a Red-Light-Green-Light game. Basically, there will be a period of time during which I gogogogogogogo and then STOP! For the meantime, I am on a STOP. Easter break. Thank God. (Literally?)

Okay, so random. This guy who used to go to my school keeps IMming me and I want him to stop. GO AWAY...

I just dyed eastere eggs with my mom and brother. ^^ Makes me happy. Yay.

I went to the library today and they were having a huge sale. Hardback books were $1.50 and paperbacks were $.50.... Needless to say, I spent two hours in this tiny room examining every book in there. ;) I ended up spending $4.50 on five books.
1) 3 books in one: The Demon's Mistress, The Dragon's Bride, and The Devil's Heiress; By Jo Beverly. I figure 3 books for 50 cents is better than not at all. If I don't like them... so what? It was 50 cents!
2) Full Moon Rising by Keri Arthur; It's something about werewolves and vampires. Again, I don't really know how good it'll be... but it costed 50 cents!
3) First Impressions by Jude Deveraux. I actually read this a few months ago and thoroughly enjoyed it. Jude Deveraux is one of those romance authors that has an actual plot to back up the romance. Not very graphic, either.
4) The Riddles of Shakespeare's Sonnets. It analyzes them and lists all 154 of them or whatever. I really like Shakespeare...
5) The Elizabethan Love Sonnet; Shakespeare and others (Wyatt, Surrey, Sidney, and Spenser).

One of my new favorite sonnets is Shakespeare's 154.

The little Love-god lying once asleep
Laid by his side his heart-inflaming brand,
Whilst many nymphs that vow'd chaste life to keep
Came tripping by; but in her maiden hand
The fairest votary took up that fire
Which many legions of true hearts had warm'd;
And so the general of hot desire
Was sleeping by a virgin hand disarm'd.
This brand she quenched in a cool well by,
Which from Love's fire took heat perpetual,
Growing a bath and healthful remedy
For men diseased; but I, my mistress' thrall,
Came there for cure, and this by that I prove,
Love's fire heats water, water cools not love.

I especially like the last line. Very romantic. -sigh-

I'm going to sink into my little Shakespearean world right now.

Fare thee well...

I am horrified

I am working on a project for my english class; a research paper. My paper topic is the reformation movement to change the spelling of the English language to a completely phonetic spelling, which would apparently make it much easier to learn. I am horrified by this.

Here's an example, what I just wrote in "Saaspel" language, the proposed reformed English.

I am wurcing on a project fr mi english clas; a risurch paapr. Mi paapr topic iz th reformaashn muuvmnt tu chaanj th speling ov th English langwij tu a cmpleetli fonetic speling, wich wud aparuntli maac it much eeziur tu lurn. I am horifiid bii this.

How atrocious is that!? You actually have to say each word to figure the word out. I'm afraid that I am going to spend this entire project cringing by the atrocities of this reform movement, which has been going on for over 100 years; it'll never happen.)

I miss my mommy

My mom's been gone for nearly a week on a business trip... She'll be back tomorrow night, but she leaves the next morning on another business trip. I must say, I rather miss my mommy.

I've become re-addicted to Super Mario 64. I think I won a total of around 40 stars today... It's really addicting!

For my spanish homework, I had to make an acronym out of my name with 3 adjectives (in spanish)... so I chose my spanish name: Isabel. For I, I used inteligente, imaginativa, and impaciente (all cognates; YOU figure them out). But I accidentally spelled inteligente, "Intelligente"... which don't make me look very inteligente. So... I just fixed that with whiteout. Oh well. Hope nobody notices. -shifty looks-

So it turns out I was really twitchy and paranoid last week over nothing. The guy I wrote about last week was really different tonight. Rather touchy-feely, if you can get that way over the internet... hrm...

I found one of my favorite books this morning! It's been lost for like a year now. ^^ It was in an old purse.

I'm going to go take a really long shower right now. Long showers solve everything. And ice cream solves things, too.

Reading into it

Oh blogger... I hate being female.

Because us girls always read into things too much, seeing all the possibilities and 'what if's and things that could possible go wrong (or right) in every situation. Especially the ones regarding guys.

I don't know. The guy I think I like just told me that at a party he was dancing (wow! He who doesn't dance, actually danced...) with this girl, and he said he had a really good time. But while I'm happy that he stepped out of his comfort zone, my mind is buzzing, thinking, "what if he likes her!" "He's acting kind of weird and not talking like he usually does. something's wrong" and I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate reading into these things! and i'm jealous of someone who I'll likely never meet nor hear about ever again!

GRRRR!!!

I hate being female.

Of Thongs, Dresses, and Chemistry teachers

Of thongs and dresses and chemistry teachers. You know, they're all connected. Well, the thongs and dresses, yes... not so much my chemistry teacher last year, but oh well.

I went shopping with three of my friends this afternoon (for three hours!) and I bought a few cute shirts and some eyeshadow, but other than that, nothing ('cept pizza for a snack. ^^) We all decided to go into Victoria's Secret to do some browsing (;)) and ended up chatting with one of the sales clerks. And I fount the most gorgeous thong, but I had no money left. -weep- so I'll have to babysit to buy the thong. Lol. and find someone brave enough to go in there with me! Haha.

My chemistry teacher from last year is in a heavy metal band called Whore of Babylon, which I find funny because he used to teach at a catholic school. ;) But yeah... so his group is one of my myspace friends and I just discovered a picture of my chem teacher shirtless. I don't know where that goes on my "list of strange things" but I'd say it's pretty far up... Even though he is very easy on the eyes, I'd still prefer that he keep his shirt on for the sake of all us ex-students.

Oh well. He does have great abs. (He doesn't teach anymore... so I guess I can say that.)