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Godspell & unorganization

The show was great! It was funny, weird, well acted, and it was a overall good time. we ended up meeting the cast and I got a picture with Jesus! :) It' just a cell phone picture, but it's still pretty funny. The actor who played Jesus was Amwar from American idol a couple of years ago. He has a great voice which helped his performance. I would recommend seeing it... unless you're hardcore atheist like my sister.
TOMORROW'S FRIDAY! I'm so glad! The closer to the weekend the closer I get to seeing my boyfriend, Andrew, who I miss dearly. He lives in the town over, so we don't get to see each other much, but we make it work. We've been dating for eight months today, and it makes me very happy to say so.I could go on and on about him, but I'll leave that for another post, eh?
In other newsI would like to say UNORGANIZATION SUCKS! Seriously people, take my advice, do things as soon as you can, get things done, and keep things organized! I'm not a bad student, High honor roll since junior high, and because I have no time to organize myself I'm having difficulties keeping up on work. I have no study halls and no free time.
Beh.
More later, peace :)

ReBoot and Plays

So, I was tired all day due to my sister's constant phone babble last night, and due to my fatigued state I could say I had to put alot of effort into being decent to people.
But I made it through the day, and I ended up having a great time at an after-school French club party. (we had crepes and made shoes for pere noel to leave candy in, if you don't know who pere noel is, look him up) After eating about seven crepes and having to wash my face off three times, I went to the drama club rehearsal. The rehersal is an unofficial rehersal where people who are interested in auditioning for the upcoming play Once Upon a Mattress, and they all get together and sing excerpts of the songs. My voice started cracking about two minutes in so I started belting the long, high notes with all my might. when the pianist stopped everyone loked at me like i just vanished and re-appered.
Now I'm going to a play with my friends, Kaitlyn and Taylor. I'm not sure what play we're seeing, but last time we saw Spam-a-lot, and it was a great time.

I'm off! peace :)

BY THE WAY!
I'm a huge ReBoot fan, it's an old Canadian, CGI show all taking place in Mainframe, and it's been off for a while, but some great, wonderful person is bringing it back in comic form.
Check it out! http://www.reboot.com/signup.php

Bad Mood.

Okay, so these past couple of days have been a roller-coaster of emotions. My sister started dating one of my best friends, my friends are turning their backs on me, my parents are being insufferable. But I do complain a tad much about things like these, but I feel like i have some ground.

My sister is on the rebound, and because of that I believe that my friend is taking advantage of her. But she's happy, which she has rarely been these past few weeks. So, I suppose, I should be, happy for her? I'm finding that very hard because he has a bumpy track record. But I suppose she's a big girl and can handle herself. 

One of my best friends, Dallas, has been kind of giving me the cold shoulder. She's been doing this on and off since mid-summer. She thinks that I'm selfish and self-absorbed. I have tried in the past to mend our friendship, but she keeps ignoring me at random points. I guess I'll play this by ear.

My mom and step-dad are just trying to piss me off, i swear. I know that they aren't but they tend to pop up at the worst times and try to talk. I know that they only mean the best, but it's hard to hold my tongue when all my built up stress and anger is on the verge of boiling over, and they try to have a heart to heart. 

I'm a very pissed-off person a lot. I should learn to get over it. 

In other news, I'm painting my room. Dark Plum. I plan on putting an Indian influence into it. My mom has old Indian-print curtains that I want to put up. It'll turn out nice, I hope. 

I also think I'm treating my boyfriend less than fair, since most of these pissed-off emotions get pushed off onto him, and he is he only thing keeping me sane through all this. I also don't think he realizes that I appreciate him putting up with my crap. I hope all this will blow over. Regardless, I'll need to treat him better. 

That's all for now. peace :)