creative title, i know. but anyway, this is how my week and weekend has been:

thursday: i swear to god my sculpture teacher is on the breaking point. i found out yesterday that her sister had died, but she hadn't really taken off a lot of school when she was in the hospital and the like. i'm almost positive that she needs the time off or she's just going to lose it one day when someone messes up. anywho, i was just turning in my stained glass project. it was pretty shaky, but the weight was a little off, so yeah. as i was putting it in the bin she wanted us to, literally as i was, the side fell off because the small little section finally cracked all the way off. of course, my friends and i were laughing in disbelief, because come on, i was turning the effing thing in! i was just going to turn it in and pretend i didn't do anything, but being the good student i am, i told her.

she comes over, looks at the damage, and rips the ENTIRE SIDE OFF! i almost killed her. she laughed at me and said "looks like you're not turning it in today." and patted me on the back. D< jesus christ. i mean, i had just spent three class periods soddering the fucking thing and she just goes and breaks it. MY GOD. i was so pissed i almost started crying. see, i haven't done this before, because she said our class had it as extra credit (we did stained glass fish last year). i was damn proud. i spent an hour last class trying to find a plug that worked, 'cause half of them weren't working at all, and finally finished it. she hung it in the display. :)

friday & saturday: had to turn in early for an academy is concert on saturday. i really didn't want to go, because it was in a gym with a lot of college bodies and i didn't want to get sick. needless to say, my anxiety was on high alert. BUT, i got to wear my newest outfit, that i had actually made of clothes i owned and not bought, which was pretty awesome. so, i got up early too, because if i slept late, then i'd feel like shit at the concert. all day i was worrying, until my sister's friend came over to go, and i found out i didn't have to go. i was stoked, but felt bad, because i wouldn't get to see tim. D: oh, i took some new images too, but they're on my myspace. i will prolly share them. ah, saturday i got sick. it wasn't good and i'm still sick.

monday: i nearly died of a heart attack. i had to be at school at six to assist at the radio station and my dad didn't get me up until five thirty! everything that could go wrong it. the printer jammed three times from me trying to print and then it wouldn't print. i had to send him the news from the weather station to the fm studio and then he had to read the weather from the computer. O: i felt so bad, 'specially since gorman is always the dj i'm helping out with.

soooo, i'm not the only one who watched the rachel zoe project right? guys, seriously, send me a message or comment or something so we can talk about this. i am still in shock about what people said about her. i mean, i understand there are a lot of people who don't like her, but remember guys, beauty in the eye of the beholder. i myself love her own personal style, but whatev. i still don't see how she can be a druggie. i mean, i've been trying to see it, but it's just not coming along. O: but guys, honestly, don't say shit that doesn't look like it, just because it's fun to nag about people, 'cause it's L-A-M-E. i felt really sorry for rachel when she was at the photoshoot. x0 but hey, not everyone is comfortable, but she did look amazing. need i mention, rachel, that your hair looks totally fab in a low bun? i'd die to have your hair! i mean, mine's naturally curly, but shit, yours is godly~

tuesday: not a lot. japanese was amazing, like always. shiho said she thought something on my facebook profile was cute, but i didn't catch it. abi offered me some candy, but i turned her down and gave her a thumbs up. shiho did it to me, and both of us giggled for a minute or two. there was an earth club meeting and i'm on staff. YAY, exciting, but that's about it for today. check back tomorrow.

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