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so, i've been thinking
Aug. 2nd, 2004 09:14 pmWell, yes. Thinking is something I tend to like to do, even if it's about silly things like actually owning a good Redwalls website. Because I've been contemplating this for, oh, a little less than four weeks, but I've been also been putting off making the damn thing for the whole time. Oh well.
Reggie came to band camp today. It was so good to see him! He helped me with the sectional - God knows I am so not cut out for this section leader business - even though the new director was a dickwad to him.
I'm already sick of the music he's picked for our show. How am I going to cope through this lengthy season, I ask? HOW??
Registering for school was a rather easy process, even though the shirt I wore did NOT go with the whole bloating thing. You know how it is. Plus, the dude who took my picture snapped the shot just as my smile was dying away. This can only mean one thing: I will have one of those half-enthusiastic-WhatTheHellAreYouTakingMyPictureFor?! yearbook photos.
And the ironic thing is this: We haven't even gotten our yearbooks from last year yet, but have already had our school pictures for next year's taken. The school is messed up, I tell you!
In other news, I am feeling rather large and flabby. The comparison I made of myself to a large pile of crap yesterday would not fit today; I'd say I am more like a balloon that has been filled with water until it is at the point where if it were stretched anymore, it would pop. Even though I have never been a balloon, either. But still, this is an icky feeling, the one I've got right now. I didn't even eat that much today!!
Grah.
Reggie came to band camp today. It was so good to see him! He helped me with the sectional - God knows I am so not cut out for this section leader business - even though the new director was a dickwad to him.
I'm already sick of the music he's picked for our show. How am I going to cope through this lengthy season, I ask? HOW??
Registering for school was a rather easy process, even though the shirt I wore did NOT go with the whole bloating thing. You know how it is. Plus, the dude who took my picture snapped the shot just as my smile was dying away. This can only mean one thing: I will have one of those half-enthusiastic-WhatTheHellAreYouTakingMyPictureFor?! yearbook photos.
And the ironic thing is this: We haven't even gotten our yearbooks from last year yet, but have already had our school pictures for next year's taken. The school is messed up, I tell you!
In other news, I am feeling rather large and flabby. The comparison I made of myself to a large pile of crap yesterday would not fit today; I'd say I am more like a balloon that has been filled with water until it is at the point where if it were stretched anymore, it would pop. Even though I have never been a balloon, either. But still, this is an icky feeling, the one I've got right now. I didn't even eat that much today!!
Grah.