.::Sunday, February 15, 2004::.
concerning snow and snow days...
We're out of school tomorrow!! HahaHA~! Take THAT, Dr. Spear!

; smarter. than. you. // 09:34 p.m.

.::Sunday, February 15, 2004::.
concerning shows and red heads...
Oh. My. GOSH. I think I just had the time of my life. IT WAS AWESOME!

Tonight, I went to my first ever punk show. It was a Christian show, too. I was scared at first, but then I saw a lot of people I knew, and it was cool! I got comfortable (I didn't mosh, though) and started observing and socializing a little, listening to the music (which was awesome), and just having fun. I saw this HOT red-headed guy there. At first, I saw him when he came in. I didn't look at him directly, but when he walked past me I just stared at the back of his head with my mouth hanging open. I hope Brandon didn't see though. He probably would've laughed. ^^ Anyways, I saw him again when Lindsay and Jessica came back from moshing. Lindsay, Jessica, and Brandon were all talking about something, when I saw him, again, standing by the door. My eyes got big, and that's when Lindsay noticed that I was staring over her shoulder with my jaw dangling. She looked back and saw who I was staring at, then wanted to go ask him out for me (which I objected to -- I didn't even want to talk to him, much less let Lindsay ask him out for me!! I don't even know the guy!). Jessica even got into it! I stopped them, and we resumed our activities. That is, until I saw him again, this time in the MOST suprising place! He was playing the guitar in West End, the band that was playing. I saw him up there, and started freaking out! I grabbed Lindsay, then the four of us made our way up to the very front of the crowd to watch him (and the rest of the band, who rocked!) play. *sigh* He was so hot! And his hair was so very red! Like Weasley hair! Alas, West End didn't win 1st (it was Battle of the Bands), but they did win 2nd! I was excited.

And I can't type anymore because I can barely see the keyboard.

; smarter. than. you. // 12:26 a.m.

.::Thursday, February 5, 2004::.
concerning disc golf...
Whoa, well beat me with a metal bat and call me Andora, I didn't know that this really existed. I thought Mr. Alley and Mr. G were just making all that stuff up!

I have got so much to do and I still haven't done it. I'm about to just curl up in a ball and cry.

; smarter. than. you. // 08:02 p.m.

.::Tuesday, February 3, 2004::.
concerning layouts and homework...
I am so freakin' tired. SO freakin' tired. And I STILL have to study for a Spanish quiz that I have been putting off all day long.

I was supposed to go to school today, even though it iced last night. We had a 2 hour delay, which I thought was stupid. I was feeling horrible last night after the game so I came back home and was relaxing when Gladiator came on and I didn't feel like doing my homework and...oh well. I stayed home today, and Lindsay told me that over half of our class wasn't there anyways because they couldn't get there. Lindsay was late because she couldn't get out of her driveway. It's all that Dr. Spear's fault. It makes me so mad sometimes.

I love this layout. I'm so conceited, I know, but Hermione is my favorite character in HP (with Ron in close second) and she is smarter than everyone else. I see a lot of myself in Hermione -- so much sometimes that it scares me. I even resemble her (as she was described in the book). Bushy hair, I had braces, really book smart, extreme perfectionist, and we both have a thing for red-heads (or, more specifically, RON). It's scary, it really is.

I've got to take a shower and study for Spanish. Ugh. My life is seriously starting to suck.

; smarter. than. you. // 09:37 p.m.