Right now, it's refusing to let me access the 7 new email messages it's taunting me with.
And if you know me at all, you know that I'm OBSESSED with email, so this is obviously PISSING ME OFF.
*sigh* Time for another restart!
Class at 10am, sweet.
Went to gym. Was entertaining and laid back as always. Practiced belaying. Hopefully will get to climb the wall on Wednesday or Thursday.
Chorus was fun. Except that the Altos are getting completely shafted in Ubi Caritas. We have to sing the fucking Tenor 1 line, which sucks ass. It's fun because it's really low (all the way down to a B flat...woo!) but it's also shitty compared to the Alto line, which the fucking Sopranos stole, because god forbid we ever shaft the Sopranos. [*is not bitter*]
At the end of Chorus, Mrs. Akers asked if there was anyone with 6th period free who was willing to help her with something. Candace and I jumped at the chance, because we love Akers. There were about 10 people who had NO IDEA why she need help OR what with, but we were all fighting to help.
Turns out that Dace and I got to take a trip with her to the bank to get cash back for the change the Freshman advisories collected during the Penny Wars. Let's count the way this is illegal. 1) Students cannot leave the school during the day (we have a closed campus). 2) Teachers aren't allowed to take liability of driving students (probably only during school hours though).
It was so fun though! And the freshman raised $266 in change, and mostly pennies! This money goes to adopting a family for Christmas and buying them gifts and food for the holidays. Yay!
Then we had 3rd period. All chaos ensued with Company. In a computer lab. With a substitute. When most people are done with their monologues. Okay, so we weren't bad, but we got restless near the end of class.
Then there was an assembly for the kick off of School Chest. It's a 3-week intensive fund-raising program that we do every year where everyone in the school participates and we raise a lot of money for one specific charity. This year, the money raised goes toward the Children's Memorial Hospital Oncology Unit. Research and aid for children with cancer. Last year, as a school we raised $67,000. It's amazing what a little commitment will do! ;-)
Last, there was 7th period APES with Hoyer. He gets so pissed at us because we talk and yell all the time. Also, we all just wanted to go home and he was trying to teach or some shit. Pfft! No!
After school, I found Zoe and she and I decide to watch Home For the Holidays tonight! Whee! We also decided to go to Panera for dinner.
Crew/STUNTS Band/Musical Theatre Troupe went well. We had a few problems arise, but luckily got everything straightened out. The crew dry-teched the show, so we're ready to go into tech tomorrow.
I'm at school until 9pm starting tomorrow. Oh joy of joys.
Crew ended at 6, and Zoe and I sat around talking with Eric for a while. A long while. Finally, it was 7 and I asked him if he wanted to join us at Panera. So the three of us went there to have a yummy dinner of warm soup, et al. Mmm...chicken noodle soup in a bread bowl! We talked more and didn't end up getting out of there until 8:30. Oops.
So Zoe and I came back here to watch the movie. SO GOOD!!! LOVE IT SO MUCH!!!!
It's all about the moment. That one moment. That's the point. Then it doesn't matter what comes next. What happens or doesn't happen. As long as when you both get hit by buses, you've had that moment...hee hee. Seriously though, the moment. I've had one. It's amazing.
I took Zoe home by 11 (she had to be home by curfew) and came back here. It's taken me nearly 45 minutes to write this fucking entry, because I keep thinking of emails to send to people and sites I wanted to look up.
The following sites are funny:
- Fetishists Really Love Their Macs [especially funny if you are a Mac fan, but really...funny anyway!]
- I had a dream once... [a movie made by my friend John...supposedly only funny if you saw Swimfan. I found it amusing anyway. Then again...I know John.]
Class starts tomorrow morning at 10:52. Trying to get Mama to call me out between 12 and 2:30 because I HAVE NO CLASSES. And we have a stupid closed campus. *shakes angry fist*
Fuck. I need to read Hamlet.