Full Frontal Nerdity

[	mood	|	suffused with good feeling	]
[	music	|	Pride-Syntax	]

Well guys, I've decided. I'm off to Yale. I always thought once I knew where I was going to go to college it was going to change everything, but it hasn't. I overslept today, missed all my classes. I think I needed it however, so I'm not feeling as badly about it as I should be. I did manage to read all of King Lear (I do NOT like Shakespeare), so perhaps it wasn't a complete waste. I suppose it never would have happened if I hadn't spent the entire evening with Conor yesterday. But it was fun, the last time we hung out was in . . .er . . .the fall. He's graduated now, and working alot. He's getting so tall (this is the part where I break out the tissue box and say, 'my baby's all grown up')

My grandparents are here from the Netherlands and my mother's in a worse mood than usual. Sigh, there are times I wish she would just tell me what the hell is going through her head. When I managed to escape, I attempted to watch My Own Private Idaho, but Keanu Reeves is sooooo bad, I couldn't stand it any longer. Also, I'm sure I've missed something, because I really can't figure out what the hell any of it meant.

See, there are some good things to watching Nip/Tuck, you get introduced to brilliant songs, like the one I'm listening to currently.

to whom it may concern . . .Gah, sooooo much homework.

[	mood	|	whatev	]
[	music	|	Roxy Music-Tryptich	]

So, my dear friends I am sitting here trying to persuade myself to get up off of my ass and do my math homework, but it's not working. My car is in the shop, the brake light's out and there's a rattle under the hood. Colleen and I went out to lunch today--munched on baguette, watched insane french men argue over the problems with the champagne, and sat in the sun.

I also watched slc punk, which was fine really, it was just trying too hard. Actually Devon Sawa and Michael Goorjian's characters were really funny . . .er . . .pretty much all of the guys except for Matthew Lillard were funny.

To whom it may concern . . .I need SUGAR!!!

[	mood	|	just thinkin'	]
[	music	|	The Only One I Know-The Charlatans UK	]

Yesterday Soccer practice was cancelled again. It's already a month into the season and we've had only one practice. I wonder if we have practice tomorrow. Doubtful. And if no practice then will we have a game? This is not what I signed up for. As a result of the absence of practice, I went to San Francisco to meet mom and see Tristram Shandy. It is probably one of the weirdest ways to make a movie I've ever seen. Obviously not the weirdest one, but perhaps the weirdest ideas. Robert Brydon and Steve Coogan were hilarious.

We ate dinner before hand, that was nice. The first time I've ever had french fries with sage. A yummy combination. This week has been very difficult for me. So going to San Francisco was, at least, a good tension reliever. Also, because you totally care, I've been able to start doing art again. I think I'll scan in my latest piece, because it cracks me up.

I've been slaving away over a 21 Jump Street fic, if I post it, would you guys read it?

To whom it may concern . . .I asked a person today how she was doing and she said, with a straight face, "Everything is terrible, I can feel all my pain rising like bile in my stomach." O-kay. That's a little emo.