Turn of Events...

Well, today lightened up a bit after yesterday.

Firstly, I found out that that whole "not-being-informed-conspiracy" thing was a total miscommunication. It is not the fault of the informant, or the subject of the matter, but someone else, completely irrelevant taht has a propensity towards misconstruing things. Yeah, I really should have known.

Anyway, so today I was all pumped for our Walsh game. It was all rainy and awesome and stuff. I love playing when its warmish rain- you get all muddy and you slide and stuff, and its just fun! Anyway, but by the end of the day, they announced that there was no game. I was a bit sad for the fact we couldn't play, but it was really ,really nice becasue I didn't expect to get home until 10 PM at least, and I actually got to leave school early becasue its my free mod last. So instead I ended up home around 2:40 (stupid shortened schedule, denying me my free mod rights) but but but, Also, because of that shortened schedule, My lunch was uber long (four modder today!) and all my classes remained short. Oh, it was ever so splendid. Also, I got out of Brit Lit to work lights (even though I was rather unneeded, I still went- which was fine, because then I learned a bit about the lights, as I missed that informational meeting...) AND I got to be in the light booth during the mass, so I just talked to Steg and Elizabeth, and didn't have to have anything to do with the mass at all.

And speaking of talking to Steg... So Bodine's boyfriend Scott's friend. (follow that if you can!) (I suppose the "Bodine's boyfriend" thing was unnecessary- he has been in a few of my bloge entries during festivities at Goodtimes, Laser Tag [sadly lacking Cubone, though], and cedar point. However, I'm sure she loves to be reminded that he is hers alone) Needs a date to homecoming, and yeah, who always gets hooked up with random people they don't know for formals like this? Oh, yeah. ME. So I'm oging with this kid Brady. But a lot of other people are going, too, so it should be exciting. I went to Iggy's HC back in the day (frosh year)- I wonder if there will be another mechanical bull. Haha. As long as I don't break off my dress straps again...

Which means I get to buy a prety new dress, and I can wear it to Corey's, too. And if any other people out there are secretly desiring me and want to take me to other various formals, do feel free, because I will have pretty dress! It'l be shiny, and swishy, and purty...and I will get my hair did, and my nails did, and it'll be fun. (haha, I talked like that in government. Katie and Maggie played along with the hick accent. Wow. I need mental help)

So, anyway. And just to make it that much better, we got cake today at lunch. Which I ate, just to show all you people who think I'm anorexic. I am so not. I just had a piece of cheese. It was good.

Mother is trying to get me to clean that fish bowl. When will she learn? It likes it's more natural habitat more. Or at least it should. Plus, the memory span of a goldfish is like, 3 seconds. Like everytime it thinks to itself how grody its tank is, it'll forget. So no biggie.

Anyway. Today was good- much improved on yesterday. My throat hurts, though. So that sucks.

I must get homework done, then I get to go shopping. Oh, the joy.

yo ho
yo ho
a pirate's life for
~me