Maledicte

I wish my legs went aaaaaaaaaaall the way to the floor.

(Aaron Sorkin makes me laugh. That is all.)

Today is crazy. There are so many people missing in my classes because of the school play and Princeton Model Congress that my classes are so out of whack. But in a good way.

Tomorrow I'm going to see Harry Potter, and then I'm also seeing it on Saturday at the big IMAX, which is going to be amazing. I'm seeing it with Lulu both times. ANd we're dressing up for the one on Saturday. It's going to rock so much.

Um... four days. XD

It feels kind of weird to not have anything that desperately needs to be done. I'm so used to having procrastinated so long that everything all needs to be done at once. How weird. This means that I should do the four important things that I need to do:
-Personal statement
-KC2 stories
-History paper research
-English paper

Also, last night's sleep felt very different from other nights. I have no idea why. But, different in a good way. Like... I was more snuggly or something. Which really makes no sense at all.

Once again, I had something to say, and I totally forgot what it was. I am such a doof sometimes... -_-;;

The Good: Everything with my mother resolved itself. Which is nice. Apparently, the Sky did good. She showed that she was a mature adult.

The Bad: I have four days to get a massive list of chores done. Some of them aren't so bad, really. Like... watering the garden. That's not so bad. Packing up my room? Now that's bad.

The Good: I'm going to Pennsylvania! I get to visit with lots of people! Yay! ( I knew this would happen. Or at least, I was 99.9% sure it would. My dad was pretending that he might not let me go. But he's been in way too good of a mood lately not to let me go. )

The Bad: I have this massive list of chorse to complete before I go. Bleh.

The Good: Chocolate makes me happy!

The Bad: It's hot in my room...

Also, muchos thanks to Airiviel, who made Sky's layout all pretty. Loveses to you, Airiviel!

I think... in terms of packing up my room... that there are some things here that I can pack away and not look at them until I graduate college. I could probably do that with most of my manga and my books. There are also many things in this cram-packed little room of mine that I could get rid of. I might as well start thinking about college now anyway. Am I really going to need 15 different photo albums that my grandmother made? No, I don't think so. What about the board games that I never play? Nah. This is all good to think about. I like thinking about it.

This afternoon, before I sent the email to my mother, I hid my journal. I didn't want her to come in and destroy my room and find it. ( Oh yes, something very similar to that has indeed happened. ) So I hid my journal, sent the email, and then fled the house. Turns out I had nothing to worry about. But still. Paranoid much? -_-;;

I think there was something else I wanted to type here... I hate having CRS.