First, Copypasta from my livejournal:

3/1:
Rich-Text today because I am Too Damn Lazy to do HTML atm.

Drama Competition:
(Enter scene, a hotel room in Plantation, with Alex, Nadean, and Thalina. Alex and Thalina are flipping through the hannels on TV, and Nadean is distressing over waking up in the morning.)
Thalina: Put on Disney, Alex.
Alex: It's channel 22.
Nadean (on the phone): Yes, I'd like to issue a wake-up call for-
Thalina: OH MY JESUS!
Alex: (high-pitched giggle, covers eyes)
Nadean: (turning to TV) Thalina calm down! (Looking at the TV, she sees a woman removing her bikini top and covers her eyes as well)
Thalina: SHE'S NAKED!
Alex: I SAID 22 NOT 33!
Nadean:...For 7:30.

Thx, Skinemax.

Friday's show: My monologue went out without a hitch, but I took a super long pause in the end of our ensemble piece. I totally blanked, but I played it off. No one in the crowd noticed, but my drama teacher was pissed.

I can die happy :] My language arts teacher finally complimented me. I feel so insanely loved. I was looking ridiculous, wearing a ridiculous amount of eyeliner that smudged like crazy. Edgardo made the best homo on earth and Katelyn and I spent the whole time backstage convincing him to be like that all the time. But I had to try SO HARD not to laugh when he spoke (because I was a srs-goth the whole time), even at the end when it's a tableu and he froze in front of me in a gay pose and I had to speak. And I saw my family and friends wave at me, but I couldn't smile back. I guess it helped that I was nervous.

At current:
I am completely obsessed with The Academy Is... It's pathetic at this point, but I love them. I really like PATD, but they only have two albums. Damn, I wish they would publish a new album...But then again, I have so much to listen to right now that it's a stupid thing to want

I think I might break up with Anthony, because, well, he's being a jerk. >.<

I was supposed to have my friends over but now I have to go to dinner with my grandpa. Which is fine, but now no one can come over because Vicky's mom won't be home when Vicky needs to be dropped off. And my grandpa and mom usually don't even talk to me throughout the whole dinner. I'm obligated with family ties and blah blah blah. My mom's mad because she can tell I don't want to go and I can tell she's getting pissed about this 'you treat your friends better than family' thing she brought up a while ago. Well, she treats everyone like shit. So whatever. They just want me there to say I was, not because they enjoy my company. It's an obligation on both sides.

So now I have five hours to mope until dinner. My mom doesn't understand that OF COURSE I would rather be with my friends than give up a day to go to dinner for an hour so I can be seen but never heard. She doesn't get that I'm disappointed. I like going to dinner, but honestly? It's not to be compared with having people to talk to that actually listen.

When asked to choose between a poem I wrote about myself and a song I had to choose that described me, I chose the song. (My List, by The Killers.) That is sad and pathetic, although they had many similarities...

I have blisters on my legs and feet from skating so often, but if I see a search helecopter it sends me into a panic and I have to rush home. ussy:

I'm also a little too into ED now, spending whole days off just reading article after article. :] Anon makes me laugh.

That's it for now, just going to skate to destress and then eat something light. Au revoir...

3/2:
I forgot to mention my new computer, Marlot. He's a Gateway MD7818u, crimson, 500 GB hard drive and 4 GB RAM. I like him a lot, but I don't like Vista at all. e_e I kept my old computer, but I broke it's charger again so I bid it farewell. I had been using it for my iPod only, but it had only KBs left on it and I figured it had been through enough. Then I was in despair over the prospect of having to name and give Cover Art and lyrics to about 600 songs like I had recently done before my old computer ran out of memory. But some miracle happened where my iPod finally transferred all of the pictures, shows, cover art, bands...etc...So I only have to do it for new downloads. Speaking of piracy, have you seen the new Limewire? Sleek :]

Every once in a while I have to reboot, though, because my sound sucks and randomly stops working. And my new router's WiFi malfunctioned again, and it's not sending out internet, just a blank signal. BellSouth sent me a long email on what to do, but it has no pictures so it's hard for me to follow. I am SUCH a genius.

That's all for right now. Vicky and Brandon didn't come over. Just surfing ED like the loser I am and listening to Helter Skelter over and over.

3/3:
Resume, by Dorothy Parker
Razors pain you;
Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you;
And drugs cause cramp.
Guns aren't lawful;
Nooses give;
Gas smells awful;
You might as well live.



So, back to the future now(mindfuck), I am bored. Ami's at Watchmen with her fam, Brandon's watching iCarly with his, and Vicky-T is doubtless babysitting her sibs. I was supposed to visit Zaph tonight when my grandma was supposed to go and see my auntie's new curtains, but mah aunt decided to paint so we'll go over tomorrow if Brandon's done with my hair on time. Which he will be, because I burnt a mixtape for Zaph and it took approx. two hours for me to be satisfied with it. I like it a lot, but it's not what I'm going to give to Cami's dad. I want to put less Cobra Starship on his, lol

Now I'm just chilling, playing Fall Out Boy Trail and waiting for Ami to get home so we can watch anime like we decided we would. I have no life what so ever. In fact, I have so much free time, that I call Talia just to tell her the worst of the bad jokes that I've dug up. (Why don't I ever just do my homework?)

I ranted mentally about how much I hate a lot of things, but I have neither the motivation nor the energy (but certainly the time, lol) to try and type up what I can remember of it, so deal

I'll go back to being quiet now, kthx.