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[27 Jul 2006|01:12pm] damn. summer is going by incredibly fast. i didn't realize july was nearly over until krissy pointed out that our birthday is jsut around the corner. and the whole summer has been spent working and partying and driving around far too late at night and surviving only because of the huge quantities of coffee i drink. not too shabby honestly. BUT i really need to get on this school thing. and figure out how i'm going to celebrate next week. any ideas? It says BALLS on your face. BALLS.

[08 Jul 2006|01:03am] it's been over 2 weeks...summer is going rather well to say the least. i'm working quite a bit more than before, i'm always out of the house, and still don't know what i'm doing next year. the past few days/weekish in particular have been great. i met all of finchy's awesome friends, got a hickey from a (hot) gay guy, went to a carnival in danbury, and realized i have a huge shopping problem. even now i have nothing to say. sorry kids. BALLS.

[13 Jun 2006|07:56pm] [ mood | drained ] good weekend. woo. friday was a nice half day of school, prom was fun (not quite as much fun as last year tho), and i bought pretty shoes. i'm glad i decided to take diego, he was a good date, and the only really bad thing about the night was that i didn't get to spend any time with corey and didn't do anything great after prom. i spent most of saturday recovering from exhaustion and then worked awhile. laid back day, but not bad. and then i chose to spend sunday surrounded by little children. and i hate most children. not because i'm an evil person, but because when they're still that young it's all the parents influence and most parents are assholes so the children end up being little stuck up greenwich bitches that kick crocodile children out of stalls. don't ask. me, core, cort, suj, and raina were caregivers for a million little dancers and made enough money to compensate for wanting to hurl the little demons over the balcony. and senior skip day...i love whoever thought of senior skip day. none of my teachers, even smith, got upset at lack of 98% of the senior class. i went up to new roc city with raina and corey and played arcade games and acted like we were 8. monday night i went to the band concert at school and ended up getting to use my spotlight one last time due to a lighting emergency. woo. i should have taken the day to recover because i'm still wiped out now, and off to bed. BALLS.

[03 Jun 2006|11:11am] yesterday was mediocre at best until drive and go seek. the game turned the day around and was frustrating and gas-wasting and amazingly fun. we tied but deemed the other car deserved to win because of its one absolutely stumping clue. then we wasted another hour at dunkin douts and i went home far too late considering the time i had to be up. today started off with some community service (for extra credit). i was at school around 845 picking up garbage, weeding, and mulching til noon. i went inside to say hi to jonathan and dave (who were working in the auditorium) and instead got stuck taping and painting the risers for footpath with jon and mr smith until 330. then i rushed home, showered, fell asleep on the couch for like a half hour, and went to work for four hours. despite my exhaustion, it hasn't been a bad day at all. and i guess it'll also be my first night that i've chosen to stay home, but honestly i am too worn down to make it through the week without just taking a break. and i've had an epiphany - i'm tired of smoking. mostly pot but cigarettes are seeming pointless as well. i think it's time to phase both out of my life. It says BALLS on your face. BALLS.

[01 Jun 2006|10:43am] [ mood | gloomy ] today was spent in its entirety, from about 710 am until 920 pm, at sschool. i was supposed to work but could not bring myself to go in, so instead i helped set for footpath. i painted risers with jonathan and leslie and got to keep a bright orange jump suit. now i'm all painty but it's okay because i got a latte out of it. bad news - dave's puppy had to be put to sleep because his lungs were all filled with liquid and stuff and he couldn't breathe. my poor baby... It says BALLS on your face. BALLS.

don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you got 'til it's gone [31 May 2006|09:37am] [ mood | dirty ] [ music | big yellow taxi // joni mitchell ] memorial weekend went pretty well. friday was spent with raina and company at mike's apartment and i ended up crashing there for the night. saturday i worked awhile, cleaned a lot, went to a few minutes of poker night, and slept at cristin's for the first time in months. sunday...more work, more cleaning, and a nice competitive game of drive and go seek. even the parade was alright. it was ridiculously hot and ridiculously early and we fucked around the whole time, but it was pretty much the perfect way to end my guard career. afterwards i crashed, cleaned more, and had family over to celebrate my sister's 16th and dad's 50th birthdays. yesterday was my last ever concert and the last time i will ever play my sax for people. we got little boutonniere thingys for the seniors and then majorly fucked up the last song. it was so bad that even today smith wouldn't talk to some of us and was screaming through all of band. not pleasant in the slightest. and my photo slacking is catching up with me now that i realize i have nothing i like for the art show. mad ghey. but today was one of the best days i've had in a long time. i wanted to go get prom shoes at the mall so me, corey, taylor, and carissa headed to stamford and instead of getting shoes i got hree cute dres-type thingys and realized that the four of us have an amazing time together. after dropping carissa off at jazz, we headed down to the beach and went clam digging until it got uber dark. and for the next week and a half i've got work and rehearsals and shows and banquets and proms and everything and next to no free time. ugh. the end of the year is supposed to be stress free and right now it isn't at all. oh yeah, and two projects to get done by tuesday. fuckin a. see ya all in like... 11 days. It says BALLS on your face. BALLS.

levinghey [26 May 2006|11:18am] spent 1st through 3rd period today at the filmfest that we aren't a part of because my english teacher is uber ghey. i got to play with the lights and feel all important and get out of class and yay. band, also, suprisingly was yay-worthy. smitty picked me over 3 other saxes for one of the pieces we're playing. now however, levinsuck is being shittier that usual. me and cort are stuck in the computer lab, doing less than nothing, because he won't allow us to go back to the auditorium. it's a time to ask just how bad is a cut in english? and since i've got no balls and won't walk out of class, i think it's time to play some pacman. peace niggas. It says BALLS on your face. BALLS.

[23 May 2006|08:43pm] [ mood | drained ] updates on my life: still dateless for prom and tickets need to be bought this week. also, i need two more couples for the table. guh. and shoes. i'm not making enough money at work and thinking of finding a new job. senioritis has kicked in like whoa. i have so much cp and math and economics work to make up if i want to remain exempt from my finals, and i don't foresee it getting done. oh well, i suppose it doesn't really matter anymore. i will never again have a nhs guard practice. bittersweet, but it was time to be done with it. ummm....and happy birthday to audrey, kaitlyn, ray, joe, becca, miles, and matt chiapetta. It says BALLS on your face. BALLS.

[22 May 2006|08:43pm] ummm i had real stuff to say but i forgot it all because apparently finchy got in a mucho bad accident and i'm too worried now. BALLS.

so be mine but don't waste my time [19 May 2006|02:27am] [ mood | giddy ] [ music | take me or leave me // RENT!!! ] just got home from nyc and today was just an awesome experience. other than a meeting place mix-up and a quick downpour, everything went rather perfectly. it was almost drama free amongst me, corey, maddie, alli, and amanda and there was lots of hyperness, good pizza, and randomness to go around. other than all the nhs people we knew were going to see the show, jen pagano showed up, we ran into kait finneran, and met a bunch of really cute strangers (thanks to alli and amanda being insanely spontaneous). i took pictures with matt caplan and tim howar (roger) and got to congratulate robin. even seeing the smiths was amusing. and amazing news...the spotlight job that rhonda told me about yesterday will pay $400 per weekend when i work...just for a dress rehearsal and 3 shows. which means if i work once before prom i can pay for craig to come and my date dilemma will be solved. woo. and now since i am uber tired and should stop procrastinating on all my welshy homework, goodnight. BALLS.

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