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| Everything you need to know about March, according to Ruth.
Important people: Jovi, my faux-girlfriend. Alex Weiner, my faux-boyfriend. Sofia, Fernando, Brittany, whose birthdays are in March [+anyone else I forgot]. Rebecca, just because she's the best.
Important events: Battle of the Bands, even though it sucked. The 20th, the day I got let on the frosh softball team late. The 27th, my birthday.
Frequently-listend to bands: Arcade Fire, Brand New, Iron & Wine, Motion City Soundtrack, Neutral Milk Hotel, Nine Inch Nails, Stone Temple Pilots, and Tegan and Sara.
Yep. I think that's about it...
Can't wait for Spring USY Convention. =D | | |
| The Magic Numbers, Feist, and Bright Eyes concert, bitches.
Last night I went to the best conerct ever with Sean.
The Magic Numbers played first. They're really great, but a little too mellow for me, ya know?
Then Feist played. Whoever the chick for vocals and guitar is, she's fucking amazing. Rad to the max. She said a few wacky things, but that just adds to her coolness. The other few guys of the band I don't care about. Yeah, real good band.
And FINALLY, like, two hours later, BRIGHT EYES! Let me say, this was my favorite band before, and now I love them even more. Every song was so much richer and fuller live and with all those instruments + gadgets. The harp/synth player & bass/cello players were really great. I could see how it would be overwhelming if you didn't know the music, but it's un-fucking-believable if you already appreciate the songs from the albums.
OH, AND CONOR OBERST IS AMAZING x 923573 BILLION. <3 No really, he's a genius. I love him to death, and there's no reason you shouldn't, either. He didn't drink massive amounts of liquor on stage as usual, but oh well. He's exactly what you'd expect him to be. Fragile, but manic in a way, and has the strangest things to say.
"Earlier today, I thought I was dying. Turns out I wasn't... it was just a panic attack."
"Don't worry. That wasn't throw up, it was just some spit up."
"You have no idea how bad I really need to take a piss. I don't think I've ever had to pee so bad before in my entire life." [He broke towards the end of the show to take a piss, actually.]
So yeah. I filled up my memory card with videos and a few pictures of Bright Eyes and one of Feist w/ Conor. Uhm, yeah... Go listen to some Bright Eyes.
On a different note:
I'VE BEEN ON XANGA FOR 740 FUCKING DAYS! I CAN'T SURVIVE WITHOUT MY XANGA PREMIUM!!!
Yeah, I know I don't really use any of it anyway, but I can't stand the fucking ads! UGH.
Oh, and I got my XBOX 360! XD | | |
| Three hospital visits in one week! Gosh, I'm lucky.
I had to be taken off of the medication I was taking for only 2.5 weeks due to serious side effects, which got me to the emergency room three times. So I've been going through withdrawal since Tuesday. I'm possibly one of the most sensitive people to meds ever. So tomorrow will be my only day of Prozac, to attempt to lessen the withdrawal... which itself will just probably make the situation worse.
Anywho, I need something to do with my life. Hopefully I will be with Carly on Monday and with Jade [perhaps meeting Korey?] sometime next week, as well.
Yay for making a second myspace. [myspace.com/clearbracelet]
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Wow, I'm way too lazy. I got sick of the old layout, so I basically just stole my own myspace layout. Am I a bum, or what? Well, at least it's much more nice and simple...
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| Oh, how I love my personal space.
No, this is not an entry about Brian Rhee. Lucky you.
Today one of the stairwells was closed for the last couple of periods, even though kids walked up and down it with no problems. Whatever. So everyone was forced to go down a different one. Imagine the kids from a fairly-used staircase + the kids from an extremely traveled one. It's not exactly pretty. So I was pushed, tripped, and fallen on top of, but I'm sure I didn't get the worst of it. Anywho. It just reminded me how dearly I love my personal space. As some of you know, even walking too close to someone in a mall can irk me to the point of straying the other way, behind, or in front of my friends. So just picture how uncomfortable I am when I'm so close to people I can smell every odor they've produced since their last bathing session and what they had for lunch.
While we're on the topic of my hallway-etiquette... I hate when people see a friend and just stop. Don't do that. Is it that difficult to just pull off to the side? Perhaps you don't care about getting to class, but I do. Frankly, I could be going to lunch and I'd still be walking faster than anyone in site. Note to people who walk with me in the hallways: there is very rarely a space in front of me, and if there is, I wish I could walk faster to fill it. I will keep going until I reach my destination or someone/something blocking me.
Side Notes: +I'm thinking of making a myspace again. +I have an extra ticket to Bright Eyes. | | |
| Video games, Sparknotes, Bright Eyes, cell phone calls, and Cat's Cradle.
Yes, this is how I spend my last day before I enter high school. Whenever an adult speaks to me about high school, their first two questions are always, "Are you nervous? Are you excited?" To which I always simply answer both with a "no," or, "not really."
So how what about you? How do you feel about starting high school?
Also, what's your oppinion on what "A Seperate Peace" means? [no, not the whole book, just the title.]
Short entry because I've got nothing to write about, but that's okay. | | |
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