It might seem like a dream

Hey, I'm bizzarely awake for 10:15 am, so I'm gonna update.

My poison-ivy-elbow is really, really bothering me. I couldn't pay attention to anything else during Chemistry this morning. It's seriously making me consider skipping Lit. Seriously. Especially since Dr. Foys is like "You can just not show twice during the semester, no questions asked." ::sigh:: Plus, the reading didn't really do anything for me, and my talking points are weak, so it's just my luck that I'll get picked on if I go today. bleh. Dumb Wanderer. Plus, I have a paper due two weeks for today in that class, a seven page research paper, so I'm pretty nervous. I don't want to look dumb to Dr. Foys. His class is so awesome.

I have an audition on Sunday, for the winter play. We're doing Tartuffe, a Moliere comedy. I'm not getting my hopes up about the audition at all--there was such a big turnout for the meeting, and a lot of upperclassmen already rooted in the theatre program here. But I let them know that I could build flats, paint, run sound, and sew. Or just about anything else. ^_^ I get so shy, though, in front of people that I admire--so I have trouble doing an audition, 'cause it's one on one with the director, and I kinda choke up around the older drama people. I'll just have to buck up I suppose. Oh, and I think that the director is Dr. Foys' wife, but I'm not sure.

I HAVE TO GET A SHOT!! OH NOZ0rZ!!1!111! Seriously, I'm going to bawl. They better not try to do it on my poison ivy arm. grrrr....

Had a small talk with Allan last night. It's better, now.

Uh.....dude, that doubleshot i bought is buzzing my head now. dude.

What else? I'm sure there's tons I should tell you people.

Oh-- Amanda: Are you sure it's ok to ring your doorbell and be like "Hi, Gloria. Manda said to come take all her stuff." @_@ Oh, and one other thing. KGB!

The case for my id thingie is already falling apart -_- that makes me angries!

Should I go to English? If anyone reads this in the next hour, tell me what you think.