Even though I haven’t seen the King’s Speech, I’m SOOO happy it won. And I’m so happy that Colin Firth and Natalie Portman won! Good job, Oscars, good job. WAIT that finale just made me cry. Oh, how I love the Oscars.
welcometomypaintedsky: You and Anne Hathaway are THE SAME PERSON. Seriously. No…seriously. The entire time watching the Oscars, I was like “Oh, look! Its sam” With love, -Kelsey- oh stop it. thats a lie!
I’m pretty glad with the awards so far. I kind of was hoping that Helena Bonham Carter would surprise and beat Melissa Leo, but it’s ok. Kirk Douglas was really cute. I’m also loving all of Anne Hathaway’s dresses (except for one), and yay for the governor’s awards! Now back to APES.
remember when I was like, come at me world? Well….bad idea. Sam-0, World-12873 I mean rehearsal was the same old stuff where I just acted to thin air to the point where I stopped acting because it was a waste of my time. But, whatever, there was nothing I could do about that. Work, on the other hand, that’s just crap. I knew today’s shift wouldn’t be very good, but I...
Even though this day has the forecast to be potentially horrible, at least I can remember how great the morning was with my coffee and my dad playing Bookends. That’s one of my favorite songs. Alright, world….come at me, bro. I’ll deal with you the best that I can.
I’m in a really weird mood. Not entirely angry, yet not so ecstatic. Maybe it’s because I’ve been in my room all day reading sappy stories.
even though I stayed home to get some extra hours of sleep, I’m still tired. Dammit.
http://whatthehealthmag.wordpress.com/2011/02/24/crazy-colleen-real-reasons-why-we-hate-ourselves/ My old choir president/soprano section leader wrote this. It’s quite inspirational. Read it!
I wish I could just stare at my homework, and literally just absorb everything that’s on the page without actually reading it. I want to read Paradise Lost, but I personally hate epics. Like, I’d rather read the SAR packets or Don Quijote in its original text for the next twenty years than read another epic. They’re just so boring and long. I understand that Paradise Lost is...
here’s to the originality in all that’s wrong. And to the lack of creation of the just and strong.
I want to go shopping. But I don’t know how to convince my mom to let me use her card. Darnit. I think I’m going to look for a new theme. This one is too big for my liking.
If Hood College Sends Me One More Email
Ima smack someone. This is getting annoying. My eyes hurt. poop.
You Know You're Really Awesome When
you fall asleep for an hour on a prop bed during rehearsal backstage; and then you fall asleep again at your friend’s house while watching Mulan but they neglect to wake you up, but instead pile snuggies on you and then use a megaphone to wake you up. Oh yeah.
APUSH and APES should not be back to back classes. It’s too tiring making study guides for them. Today was an interesting day. This week has just been so painfully long that I don’t even know what to say about it. My stomach has been killing me all week so that hasn’t help anything. I’m expecting to get the stomach virus but I haven’t been getting super sick like...
Oh, World, You Confuse Me
I really don’t understand the world sometimes. I mean, I get how some people say that you need bad times in order to fully enjoy the good times. Stephen Sondheim wrote, “But if life were only moments, then you’d never know you had one.” But I don’t understand why some people have to deal with more problems than others. When things are not going our way, we tend to...
Watch Out, World
Because I will literally blow up in your face. Angsty post possibly coming soon. If I can get over the fact that people are animals and my “job” sucks. Back to not studying for apush, drinking coffee, and trying to finish writing a song.
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Day 8: A picture that means something, but only to...
literally, I’m the only one who understands this. Continue with your Valentine shenanigans.
I thought I'd Get Around it
I really thought I’d be able to avoid the Valentine’s Day crap by trying not to be a scrooge and baking little balls of red and pink cake. I know I should be acting as if this day is any other weekday, but just the fact that it’s February 14 puts me in a bad mood. Can today be over now?
I just made
the most deadly, coma-inducing dessert ever. Red/pink velvet cake balls dipped in milk and dark chocolate. It’s literally death in the size of a small ball. I hope no one dies tomorrow when I give it to them. Happy Valentine’s Day!
Lady Gaga is Literally an Egg
I LOVE IT
I just bought two pairs of heels, as well as pink and purple tights. WOOOOOOOOO. I had the Regions concert yesterday, and then three masses to sing at today. I’m pooped. I’m in the process of baking some exciting new thing so we’ll see how that works. I’m going to go back to do some homework.
I’m sitting in the library parking lot with my iPod, “ray Charles” sunglasses and big jacket. im such a creep. back to listening to lion king the musical.