I want a popsicle...
Nov. 17th, 2004 07:59 pmWoohoo, lookit me, updating my journal. Just like I promised.
My throat hurts like a son of a banana, from drama class this morning. Idiot me forgot to do vocal warm-ups before rehearsal. I don't know how I'm going to survive tomorrow.
English class sucks. We did fun stuff today [analyzing literary theories] but then a bunch of idiots had to go and ruin it. Ho hum.
In sociology class the teacher played some Hare Krishna chants, but then she pulled an evil and left it on low when we were doing some comprhension, and now the chants are stuck in my head. I think she was trying to recruit us.
And I get to start my cult study assignment tomorrow. Me and Sarah are excited.
Sarah and I, rather...
My throat hurts like a son of a banana, from drama class this morning. Idiot me forgot to do vocal warm-ups before rehearsal. I don't know how I'm going to survive tomorrow.
English class sucks. We did fun stuff today [analyzing literary theories] but then a bunch of idiots had to go and ruin it. Ho hum.
In sociology class the teacher played some Hare Krishna chants, but then she pulled an evil and left it on low when we were doing some comprhension, and now the chants are stuck in my head. I think she was trying to recruit us.
And I get to start my cult study assignment tomorrow. Me and Sarah are excited.
Sarah and I, rather...