Monday, April 05, 2004
I just ran 4 miles and walked two.
*Staggers, stumbles, falls*
My internet has been down since Friday which explains the mass lack of posting. But I'm back!
Amazing, I'm off the internet for three days and my e-mail box is stuffed. It's Crazy.
Easter break this weakened. I guess it's no surprise that we're all going up to Denton to visit Elsa. I guess this good thing of this trip is that I'll finally get to meat Kelton. (Tanner's younger brother. The one he swears I'd be a perfect match for.)
The day lights saving thing has been crazy. It's hardly dark and it's already time WHOSE LINE. I'm okay with this.
I passed IPC this six Weeks. Wow. I'm proud.
I've decided to go back on my diet as of last night, which means no cheese cake blizzard until the summer. Poop.
I guess there must be a musical muse in me lately because I've been writing lyrics, happily, every time I sit down.
Speaking of lyrics, I have a song Matt R. Wrote and sang During "Connecticut Yankee" and it's horrible because I don't know all of it and it's not like I can go look up the lyrics for it on the internet...Maybe Austin will know them. Oh, speaking of Austin, it's very possible he'll be my director in Mr.Bowens class for a scene we'll be working on. Hm...Not like that's ever happened before.
*Surfs Web*
Ah, it's good to have the internet back.
Lyrics...Or ex-ex muse thoughts.
*Staggers, stumbles, falls*
My internet has been down since Friday which explains the mass lack of posting. But I'm back!
Amazing, I'm off the internet for three days and my e-mail box is stuffed. It's Crazy.
Easter break this weakened. I guess it's no surprise that we're all going up to Denton to visit Elsa. I guess this good thing of this trip is that I'll finally get to meat Kelton. (Tanner's younger brother. The one he swears I'd be a perfect match for.)
The day lights saving thing has been crazy. It's hardly dark and it's already time WHOSE LINE. I'm okay with this.
I passed IPC this six Weeks. Wow. I'm proud.
I've decided to go back on my diet as of last night, which means no cheese cake blizzard until the summer. Poop.
I guess there must be a musical muse in me lately because I've been writing lyrics, happily, every time I sit down.
Speaking of lyrics, I have a song Matt R. Wrote and sang During "Connecticut Yankee" and it's horrible because I don't know all of it and it's not like I can go look up the lyrics for it on the internet...Maybe Austin will know them. Oh, speaking of Austin, it's very possible he'll be my director in Mr.Bowens class for a scene we'll be working on. Hm...Not like that's ever happened before.
*Surfs Web*
Ah, it's good to have the internet back.
Lyrics...Or ex-ex muse thoughts.
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