Wednesday, November 14, 2012

Playing Catch Up on Blogger

First, I've come to the realization that my blog is basically a blog for bitching and bragging about life. And in the words of Chucky (off of Sons of Anarchy), I accept that. 
Yes, I've fallen prey to the marvelous corruption that is Motorcycle gangs, er, Clubs. :) But I love it! It's remained very very interesting so far, and I am seriously in love with Jax Teller. Oh my freaking god, I just about died in the first episode once I saw him. Next on the sexy sexy bodies list, and probably the only other one that I like, Juice. Smexy. Yes, I am female and completely hormonal.
Not only that, but my heart took another spike when I watched the Walking Dead. Oh my goddess, Daryl Dixon, the total die hard (SEXY) redneck cradling a newborn. I think a part of me died and went to heaven. 
Venturing out of TV land, my life has been very hectic. But it's something that I am getting accustomed to. 
Drama has been completely awesome, I love the crew that I'm working with. Sadly though, the stage crew has more drama than the actors do. It's kind of hilarious, but kind of not. Last week our stage manager slapped a crew member. It was funny because they are both 13 and such control nuts. It was bad because we can't have people slapping each other. After that incident, I took on my ever present role of therapist and I took everyone out into the hall to talk/yell it out. It worked and I don't think we've had too many issues since then. We're slowly but surely working on the set, and I've been sent to sound so I need to coordinate that. But it's good. I can't wait for the shows. :)
Glee, well, it's been Glee. Less drama than Drama, but more chaotic if that makes any sense. In a club filled with squirrels (middle schoolers), there is only so much you can do to direct them. But we've been making it work. I've been getting bundles of help from two other high schoolers and we've been getting our girlies whipped (not literally) into shape for our super secret performance on Friday. I am excited, and since I don't think anyone from my school reads this, I shall spill the beans. We are doing another flash mob. It's something that the kids wanted to do and so I said yes. There are other reasons, but they involve bad juju. Not really juju, just tension. After this, it's lunchtime performances, which is really what I'm excited for. 
Debate's been great, my partner and I are working on a new case and we're working better together now that I'm questioning her. Some of the things she says and thinks, well, they make others go "whut?". So with us together, we get it banged out pretty easy. Well, easier. I'm just loving it. 
School has been school. My physics class is the second shittiest class I have ever had the privilege to attend. Our teacher doesn't teach us, and then he expects us to know all this material that, oh yeah, he never taught us. So that's frustrating. I'm taking Stats as an independent study and that's going well. My Chinese class is AMAZING! I'm so glad we got a worth wile teacher this year because it's helped out a lot. 
Future school, that's a doozy. I've narrowed down my college options to five essentially. Here they are in order.
1. Berea College
2. Colorado College
3. University of Denver
4. Arcadia University
5. Metropolitan College of Denver ( I think o.O) 
But yeah, it's been okay. 
Relationships, well, we all know how that goes for me. My first crush was taken a week and a half after homecoming. And I can't really fault them, because they are ADORABLE. And the girl really is amazing too. She's smart, pretty, and can basically do anything. I really admire her. :) But now I'm pretty sure my second and last crush is going down the drain. I found him with a girl today and they were clearly couple cuddly. And I am slightly sad about it, but once again, they are so CUTE together that I don't really mind. They found each other and they sort of connected due to similar experiences. I can't really get upset at them either, because it's THEIR lives and I have no right to judge or be jealous or interfere. I guess I'm just frustrated because I'm a coward and I can't hardly talk to guys I like without looking at my shoes. Hell, I can't even look at them when I like them period. I'm not sure, but I also think I got hit on by a girl on the bus yesterday. I'm almost certain of it. She made a consecutive effort to speak to me, and her body language was very clear. And she was a sweet girl too but I'm unfortunately straight, hence my never ending tale of woe. Maybe if I was lesbian, then I'd be doing better. Somehow though, I doubt it. Meh. It's alright.
My life is always going to be a pretzel, no matter what I do. But that's alright. I'm going to try to keep up with these entries, like I always say I'm going to, but likely it will be another little while before I blog again. We'll see. 
P.S. My DU interview was like I was interviewing for a jury panel.
P.P.S. My CC interview was stunning. I really felt that I was talking to a friend instead of an interviewer. And that was really nice.

Okay. I is done. 

Goodnight everybody!!!

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