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Over the moon by midnight... Friday, March 11, 2005 |

Bah to illness! On week two of this freaking respiratory infection, and its becoming quite the pain in the ass.

Well, at least the play is nearly over. It's not that I don't enjoy these productions, but at the end of a 3 month rehearsal cycle, I feel that I just need a break from people for a while. Which probably explains Vw's comment.
(feels angst coming on)

I think it's just a joke, but sometimes I wish that Artist and Merna would just lay off with telling me that I suck at life...

Well, I need to change a pair of names here, Hopeless and Helpless will now be called The Vw and Train wreck. As Vw now has a new/different girl to long for. (intros later)

Anyways, Pothead, Vw, and I practically grew up together, and as consequence, even after Vw turned rather... preppy (hate using generalizations like that. All inclusives aren't) And Pothead started smoking, we still remained tight. So it hurt today, when Vw explained in our A.P. english class that hanging out with my "Hurts his(my) reputation" damn, that irked me... and with the play and whatnot, I never really got a chance to talk it over with him, oh well, that's what late night blog posts are for, right? ah well, I guess I go now,

Dooo, de dah doo! |

Brave readers, I have been neglecting you of late, and for that I apologies, but I bring with me a bag of excuses and tales! First, an excuse, I'm REALLY sick (and on NyQuil while I type this (wheee)). If you happen to see one of my lungs, catch it fore me, I seem to be having a hard time breathing without them.

Ok, and now for an update, but not a long one, because I am beginning to feel quite drowsy...

Honestly, not much has been happening, most of my time these last two weeks has been spent practicing for the damned play. I really enjoy doing things with the theatre, and I love hanging out with my friends, but its just about time for this thing to be over. Thank Bob that opening night is tomorrow.

Ah, yes, band festival happened as well, and as expected, it was utter shit. I know that Polish (the teacher) is fresh out of college, and is having a hard time filling the shoes of Wetzel (old teach), but honestly, she has almost no respect for the band, and we, in return have very little for her. (note, we got a 2, on a scale of 5-1 (1=awesome), and anything below(above?) a three is almost unheard of.) I do really enjoy playing the string bass, though, I would have to put t on top of the favorite instruments lists. (I play piano, trumpet, tuba, baritone, and just started string bass.) I hope to also start playing electric bass now, I just need to buy one...

Things seem to be going well with Merna, but I feel bad because with the play and all, we haven't been able to spend much time together, and methinks she is being a mite pissed about that. I promise I will try and do something with her Sunday, after the 2:00 show.

Ah well, I'm falling out of my chair here, so I will have to update more later, night .

(Ten Dollars to anyone who can guess what is playing on my iPod right now.)