sweetprince: (San Francisco)
[ mood | Slightly crispy ]
[ music | Synthesizer-Electric Six ]

Eeeew, I've the worst soccer tan ever. I've got a totally bizarre tan on my legs from the combination of shin guards/sock and shorts, and then a jersey/sportsbra tan uptop. Going to Audrey's pool birthday party clearly demonstrated that. I hadn't even noticed how bad it was. Well, I suppose the only consolation I have is that I've always liked stripes.

It was senior cut day today (hence the party), which I suppose only further cements the fact that school is almost over and then we are going off into the great big world. All right, time to break out the Vitamin C graduation song and start crying. Only not really, because I'm ready to leave. High school has lost its charm.

So now that the party is over and it's raining, I'm a little bored. If any of you want to rec me some fics, feel free. I'm open to pretty much any fandom. Oooh, oooh, [livejournal.com profile] aubergine_girl inspired me to do this. Anything about my life you want to see picture of? More insane endeavors with pasta? My Christian Bale cat? The roses I'm so proud of? Just ask and I'll post.

to whom it may concern . . .Concord soccer tournament tomorrow. We're playing as Chile. I'm sorry to any Chilean soccer fans/player, we do not mean to impugn your dignity. We suck, they should have given us Yugoslavia or something.

sweetprince: (sun)
[ mood | Achey Breaky but satisfied . . .yes it's a mood! ]
[ music | Wunderkind-Alanis Morrisette ]

I smell like grass and laundry in the sun (and probably a myriad of unpleasant things like mud and sweat). After all that rain it feels like the weather felt like it had to catch up and dump sunshine on us. We actually had soccer practice today--we ran a mile, and it wasn't so bad. The AP photo shoot finally happened today. Of course my ego took a huge blow while looking at all the amazing things that people came up with. Maybe some day I'll be able to do that *shrugs*. Ms. Messinger is really sucking up to me though. Kind of scary. She used to want to kill me.

to whom it may concern . . .I couldn't be at the meeting for Young Dems today and my boys said there was no point in going if I wasn't there. Of course they were being ridiculous but how's that for ego stroking?

sweetprince: (higher love)
[ mood | it's a bloody good feeling, whatever it is ]
[ music | Lonesome Day-Bruce Springsteen (who would expect this song to be so happy?) ]

I saw Conor on Friday after soccer practice. I don't think I've seen him since the day I ran into him at school--which was before Holiday Break. He looked well, so that was nice. I think the skinny bastard's lost some weight. Ah well, my mother said he looked "very handsome" I believe were her exact words.

Mom also dragged me off to see Shastokovich's 5th symphony yesterday. It was amazing. I mean I spaced out and thought of all kinds of whacky things while listening to it--a Sailor Moon fanfiction I read in 6th grade, last years prom dress, my 7th grade history class, Christian Bale, Brian and Tom, general weird stuff to be thinking of while listening to a triumphant symphony--but I certainly wasn't waiting for it to be over.

We lost our soccer game again, heh no surprises. At least this one wasn't so painful. Our own keeper is a little demented. Ach, no help for it. Coreen did a good job.

For AP studio art I have to do approximately 5 pieces in three weeks. It is so not going to happen. Or at least I don't know how. Anyway, I have to go off and buy a shit load of school supplies, so I'll hit that wonderful update journal button at the bottom of the page.

To whom it may concern . . .I thought it was worth mentiong that I was rejected from Claremont Mckennna college.

sweetprince: (sizzle)
[ mood | vaguely queezy ]
[ music | I Can't Explain-The Who ]

When Colleen and I were walking to my car today, Ms. Likins, the principal, stopped us and said that a psychiatric patient had escaped from the veterans hospital and was expected to be in the area and was considered dangerous. I'm not sure why I found this hilarious, it's not terrible funny.

If I never play a game at Gellert Park again it'll be too soon. That was horrible. Whoever decided Astroturf is a good surface to play on was definitely a Sadist, I have the burn marks up and down my arms and legs to prove it.

Finally had the meeting with the art teacher from the evil empire. She insisted on splitting us up, and basically made us all feel terrible and completely unwilling to do artwork ever again. Eh, well, thanks Di and Alicia, for dragging me out to lunch.

I feel like there's a hole inside me, a giant empty space that's sucking up all the good feelings in me, and leaving nothing behind but the insecurities and doubts. I have these moments where everything feels okay, and then boom, I feel like crawling under my desk and hiding.

to whom it may concern . . .Well, there's always Savage Garden to get me through. This is going to sound incredibly cheesy, but that band was my rock when my dad and I were fighting our worst battles.

I have absolutely no resistance to a man in Hugo Boss )

sweetprince: (honestly honest tea)
[ mood | fine ]
[ music | David Bowie-The Man Who Sold The World ]

Went to the Gunn Paly Quad Header, we lost all but one game. Oh well. I still had a fun time. Natalya, Flo, and I went to In N Out afterwards and that was nice. Then Flo and I played pool into the wee hours of the morning. I actually stood a chance against her. Granted, she was distracted. So . . .

Yesterday saw me cheering up Colleen with food (honest tea and bagel chips), riding around with Flo, sewing various things, going to the Yerba Buena center to see Kunst-Stoff, and watching bad movies. I'm not really sure of what to think of Four Rooms. That was one freakin' strange movie.

to whom it may concern . . .I really should be at soccer practice. Oh well. AND AND AND my awesome Bowie poster arrived. Yes.

sweetprince: (hot head)
[ mood | uncomfortable ]
[ music | Frou Frou-Good to Be in Love ]

I had so much caffein today that my hands were shaking and I was getting heart palpitations. It's actually been forever since I've gotten heart palpitations, although it's funny, because I just bought the book I was reading the first time I noticed I had them. God, that night I though my heart was going to explode. Yuck, terrible. I was trying to read a book and I couldn't hold the book up, and that's when I noticed, hey dude, shouldn't drink so much bloody caffein.

BUT that is relatively unimportant. Today, mom and I went up to San Fransisco, which was really nice. We had dim sum, and they were going around and around and nobody had pork buns. So I was like AAAAAH, where are my pork buns, I can't come all the way to Yank Sing and not have Pork Buns. Heheh.

It's soccer tryouts tomorrow, so wish me luck everyone.
I made this:
So I guess I just have soccer on the brain.

to whom it may concern . . .hmm, somebody once accused me of talking too much about myself in my diary. That just amused me all of a sudden.

So what tasty morsel shall I offer today? )

sweetprince: (Default)
[ mood | a little drifty ]
[ music | Saturday Night-Suede ]

I finished another piece for art. This one in fact--



I might as well give credit where it's due. When I was a sophomore Jan did a piece in charcoal with a sword standing upright, I've always wanted to try something similar. I hope however, that mine is suitably different. What do you think Jan?

Last night Flo and I made quesidillas and guacamole. It was fun, we ate in the kitchen and talked about life (she came to escape eating dinner with the Greely's so it was fairly mellow). Then I stayed up until three doing that piece above (which paid off, I finished it), would you believe I started that on thursday? I wouldn't, I usually work SOOOO slow.

Today our soccer game was against the crazy mountain view team that kicks everybody's asses. We did really well though, we actually scored on them and made them pay for their win for sure. Towards the end they were getting so desperate because they were only three up. Um, excuse me? Does anybody else see what's wrong with that? Heheh. Anyway, I'm going to go make dinner.

to whom it may concern . . .I'm so tired, and I have to pick my mother up from the air port tonight. waah.

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