...Wednesday!
Yeah, that's right, you heard me. It's Wednesday, my favorite day of the week. Why? I'll give you some reasons.
Number one: I get out of school early every Wednesday at 12:15.
Number two: I will always be 5witches2wizards's resident Wednesday.
Number three: Because I used to rush home every day and make videos for 5w2w, it's given me a positive spirit I continue to bring home with me every Wednesday because it's the anniversary of the days I got to make hilarious lengthy videos for my best friends.
Number four: It's the middle of the week. Half of it's gone, what is there to lose?
Number five: Nobody can spell Wednesday.
So yeah. Wednesdays are pretty amazing. It's 1:19 pm and none of my friends are home from school. But then again, even if they were they wouldn't be talking to me because... they suck. Well no, they're just really busy and experts on life, as opposed to being a novice at life, like me.
I actually did get to be on Pwncast with Cody and Julia, and I got to talk about the Weasleys and I Speak Tree! It was so much fun. Well, besides the parts where my internet kept going off and on but I battled that Muggle technology like the stubborn Weasley I am. Some links:
http://www.myspace.com/ispeaktree
http://pwncastofwrock.com/
http://www.youtube.com/user/5witches2wizards
http://www.myspace.com/cccabbages
Anyway...
I'm sitting here in my blue snake skin (obviously faux) flip flops and listening to the Mudbloods and just getting really pumped about my show on June 19th with The Chinese Chomping Cabbages. :D It's going to be freaking amazing. Yesterday, which happened to be wizard rock awareness day, my creative writing teacher finally said yes to coming to our show! :) I'm so excited. I thought she wouldn't be able to come, but I'm so glad she can, because all year she's told me stories about how much her 9 year old son loves Harry Potter and dressed as him for Halloween and everything. Oh man. I can't wait for school to be over.
29 April 2009
28 April 2009
HOT, HOT, HOT
I can NOT sleep. It is too damn hot for a normal human being to sleep in this condition. Honestly, like… my mother insists I “lay still until I feel cool.” Yeah right, I’d rather go haul out the old bug infested Toys R Us tent and camp outside. If I’m considered a normal human being, well, then I’m incapable of sleeping in this weather.
People are all like, oh it’s so much cooler tonight because it rained! NO. No, people, no. My room is a SAUNA. You don’t understand. There could be a consecutive row of floor-to-ceiling windows with the screens flung wide open and my room would still be the hottest part of the house.
This is not fair. I did nothing to deserve this.
It’s not even MAY yet and it’s in the 80’s? Really? Where the hell did spring go? We’re starting to have a winter, summer, winter, summer pattern with no interruptions of spring or fall. This is depressing. Maybe it can become some new version of Seasonal Affective Disorder. I mean seriously, if it’s like this until September I don’t know how I’ll live. I love summer weather, but really? This just makes me sad. Too soon, mother nature, too god damn soon.
Now I shall go “lay still until I feel cool.” Wish me luck.
People are all like, oh it’s so much cooler tonight because it rained! NO. No, people, no. My room is a SAUNA. You don’t understand. There could be a consecutive row of floor-to-ceiling windows with the screens flung wide open and my room would still be the hottest part of the house.
This is not fair. I did nothing to deserve this.
It’s not even MAY yet and it’s in the 80’s? Really? Where the hell did spring go? We’re starting to have a winter, summer, winter, summer pattern with no interruptions of spring or fall. This is depressing. Maybe it can become some new version of Seasonal Affective Disorder. I mean seriously, if it’s like this until September I don’t know how I’ll live. I love summer weather, but really? This just makes me sad. Too soon, mother nature, too god damn soon.
Now I shall go “lay still until I feel cool.” Wish me luck.
26 April 2009
Sunday
For some reason, Sunday is my least favorite day of the week. On some calendars it's the last day of the week, but in America it's day number one. I don't know if that makes me a pessimist to dread the new beginning of a fresh week, or an optimist because I'd be looking forward to the end of the week, meaning I'd be excited for a new beginning? I just confused myself really badly. I don't even know.
I just got really depressed because one of my friends asked me if I'd be on their podcast and talk about my band and the Weasleys tomorrow, but I can't because I have my psychology class. Blahh. I'm not even in college, don't ask why I'm taking these difficult courses. It's ridiculous. And I have a quiz where I have no idea what I'm supposed to know, so I tried reading pretty much the whole book at once, and I'm just going to forget a bunch of things.
I wish I had more incentive to blog more often.
I just got really depressed because one of my friends asked me if I'd be on their podcast and talk about my band and the Weasleys tomorrow, but I can't because I have my psychology class. Blahh. I'm not even in college, don't ask why I'm taking these difficult courses. It's ridiculous. And I have a quiz where I have no idea what I'm supposed to know, so I tried reading pretty much the whole book at once, and I'm just going to forget a bunch of things.
I wish I had more incentive to blog more often.
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