I feel a bit guilty. Here I go on and on rambling about the pains of my own life while not commenting on others'. That doesn't mean that I acknowledge them, but it feels like I don't if I don't mention them sometime. Ergh, hard to put what I want to say into effective word combinations.
Furthermore, I missed the Leonid meteor shower!... not that I could probably see it, but still...
Well, guess I should dispel some of my guilt.
Justin: Had his gay fashion (read: drag) show on friday and, not surprisingly, his mom and grandma were the only parents in the audience that night. Wish I could've gone and seen it but 1) piano lessons and 2) no ride.
Which reminds me, my dad is thinking of signing my sis and I up for more driving lessons. It's his own effing fault for not letting us drive much, let alone that he should NEVER teach anyone how to drive. Funny thing is, he points in the direction he wants you to go in, sometimes covering your range of view, and uses such ubiquitous references as "go there"... and he get's annoyed whenever the grandma does the same thing. Someone should tell the man that bullying someone isn't the way to teach others how to drive.
Why don't I tell him that? Because I happen to enjoy my many/few privileges. Hmm... maybe if one of my older friends lived closer to me, I could have them supervise my driving instead of him.
Nick: Trying to find a way to come out to his extremely mormon parents. Ganbatte!
Liz: Currently staring at the senior art major who occupies the back room of the art room. An old crush that has resurfaced since last year.
DJ: Still sick (taking five antibiotics) with tonscilitis... or however one spells it. Hope he gets better soon.
Falvey: Obsessing over a freshmen art major who formerly dated Liz.
Nikki: Currently happy with Will, but still desperate for an ego boost after Cooper dumped her.
Leilani: Going after the only guy in her group at lunch who happens to be more superficial than she and weighs 15 lbs. less... and if you know the girl, that's next to impossible.
Danica: Formerly homophobic now turned bisexual with a girlfriend. Jyl's jealous.
Jyl: Finally over her Kittie obsession, still getting stalked by someone online, mom's thinking of pulling her out of our school by the end of this semester ("that school made my baby into a dyke!" "mom! I'm only half!"), and is just finding out the pains of an extreme infatuation.
I need to find out how to contact Karen sometime. Unfortunately... Matt's off on his cruise so his cell phone won't work, I don't know her last name, and I fear that I'll get so supremely annoyed by Cristin if I ever talk to her again.
Christy: Family ties disintegrating.
Paul: Relationship with Joe at the moment is a bit strained. ::hug:: Don't worry, I'm sure it'll be okay... well, seeing how I can't really be sure, I'm hoping for it then.
I have to go to a relative's b-day party, but I feel much more inclined to work on my sketchbook assignment (a piece concerning an oxymoron; mine's "alone together") instead. Grrr.
And I'm too lazy to go re-duct tape my backpack at the moment. Not to mention go to Japanese first thing in the morning tomorrow. Blech.
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