I really should get going on my art paper. I wish I worked better under pressure… grrrrr…
Snowing like a banshee outside. Which will prevent me from going out and being awkward with Pete. That and the fact that my paper will probably be nowhere near being done by that time… Oh wow, I wish I could just tell him he makes my life awkward… but I can’t. I am physically unable to do so.
Talked to Ryan last night. The line between Pete land and Ryan land has been breeched. But it worked out well and I don’t feel guilty anymore. Much. I tried to get Ryan’s help with getting myself rid of Pete (I make him sound so terrible. He’s really not. Pete is a truly nice guy but… he’s so… well he’s trying to be more talkative around me, I can tell, but.. I still don’t like him.) and Ryan basically thought I was trying to get out of going to prom, which was the whole reason for even thinking about liking Pete in the first place. Really.
On a lighter note x169374267392….
I’m making another CD on Friday!! I’m super excited about it! There are gonna be some sweet songs on it. Some I’ve never even considered putting on a CD (like “In the Good Old Way.” So old school it’s practically Ye Olde Schoole.) But it’s gonna be A-Bloody-Mazing. 12ish songs instead of just 5. SO sweet. I wanna do a jazz-ish version of Just a Closer Walk with Thee. It’s gonna be such an eclectic CD. Oh man, you do not even know how pumped I am.
Also…
I GOT ACCEPTED TO SOUTHERN!!!!!!! YAAAAYYAYAYAYAYAYYYYAAAAAYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I’m goin’ places shirt, HERE I COME!! With scissors in hand. I think I want to somehow combine the tee shirt I got from Southern (that actually almost fits) with the “I’m going places” shirt that I’ll be getting from Guidance at the earliest possible opportunity. I was thinking about making another shirt, but then I thought it might be even more cool to make a purse of some kind. That way I can have it every day without having to wear one shirt every day. That gets ridiculous. Fast.
Well… I’ve put it off long enough. Time to get back to biznatch.
Big hugs.
Andthatsallshewrote.
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