locale//mainframe.computer.lounge@csufullerton
mood//huckin' fungry...otherwise/pretty.good
music.in.head//find.comfort.in.yourself/midtown
clothing//faded denim jeans, white/khaki vans, tan striped hollister polo w/white, brown, red accents, glasses, watch...

i've been digging my hair lately...i've been using bed head to try to get some spikes in back, but otherwise, the front is getting combed down...so, yay for bangs.

i'm really finding my voice as a writer...i love composition classes. the essay that i am working on is about the stereotypes that i've faced, and i'm focusing on my high school career...so, it's honest, serious...but at the same time, you get a taste of my sarcastic humor...and it has payed off in the peer reviews. so...yeah...

and, i've improved a lot in my voice and movement for the stage class...it's pretty cool. i'm letting myself loose in that class, which is vital for success in that class...evelyn, my teacher for the class, says that i have improved a lot...which i was very happy to hear.

so...yeah, school is actually pretty good as of the moment.

if this whole performing arts thing doesn't work out, i think i'll become a writer. i think it'd be cool...i think i'd be a humor writer...or something...or a poet...

maybe it's something in the air...i'm just happier today. i'm not gonna complain...

i feel like such a television whore. monday night, i watched joe millionaire. i felt dirty, but, i was happy that evan chose zora...and i saw the million dollar paycheck a mile away. i've started watching that horrid american idol show...simon rocks. i've been watching a lot of trash lately.

the real world/road rules battle of the sexes has garnered a good amount of my attention. i never thought i'd say this, but, puck is cool. i think ellen is an uber-bitch...ruthie rocks...melissa got ugly...james and emily make an awesome couple...i want more syrus and less of jake's ass...how come tanya is still on?...christina will always be the hottest road rules chick ever.

television junkie...i swear.

i'm never going back
i'm over feeling sorry so just deal with it
there's nothing wrong with that
-- midtown : find comfort in yourself