Dear world,

Okay, so I was a tad tired throughout school today.  Wistos' extensive lecture stacked on the fact that I'm always sleepy after a full meal.  Boo.  I fell asleep during lunch, sitting up in World History, and then fell asleep the moment I got in my parents' car, only to wake up at the parking lot of Thunder Valley Casino.  Simply, I just got home and although I have no intention of starting my homework, I know I will have to eventually.  So I'm buying time with Xanga.  >_>

I vent about odd things, so okay.  I don't plan well for school dances, this Saturday's dance being no exception.  I have a old stock of dresses.. somewhere, although all dark colors, meaning //defies mardi gras theme. maybe finds random flower//.  I also have one shoe.  That's right.  One shoe.  I looked for a good half hour in the garage for its pair, but it simply refuses to appear.  I made an extensive epic in my head about how it's grudging against its sister shoe due to it dating her ex-boyfriend, the brown sneaker, but when all was said and done and I found nomatching pair, I was tired.  And napped.  Again.  I also know that school dances are when Phuc and I need to compromise the most.  I'm not a dancer, yet I'd try to [weenie] dance.  His end of the stick: living with that fact.  Lol.

Also, I'm under the impression that my Lightbulb of Joy has.. exploded.  I've abused it too much, and it just shorted out.  Bouncing is rapidly decreasing into standing still, and waving is demoted to friendly smiles.  I'm almost in fear.  Mebbe I've just been sleepy.

I'm not really on top of my game school-wise.  Example: putting off a rather chunky stack of homework to blog.  Dun dun dunn.  On the other side, I've been really excited about my English Outside Reading Project, because Catch-22 is a really fun book, after finally being able to comprehend it since my attempt four years ago.

I'm trying to tackle the guitar.  I've had an acoustic guitar sitting around collecting dust, because I'll be damned when I know how to tune it.  That remains to this day.  I'll tell y'all how it goes.  >_>

::runs off and bakes cookies::  That's right.  Not homework.  Cookie.  o.o

Today's lesson: There's going to be those times that a pessimist is all you can be, and preparation for the worst is all you can do.  So it's always shocking when that happy ending comes around.

tears streaming down your face, a beauty only for my eyes to see

Bye for now.

PS: What the heck happened to all my San Jose Xangans?  What. The. Heck.