I swear to God..this morning, while I was taking exedrin, my glass of water started to chirping. Maybe I am getting Swine Flu.

Tonight, I heard what was probably the best rendition of "Remembering Sunday" by All Time Low. Singing sweetly to myself when the girl next to me sung a note higher, I felt we were unintentionally harmonizing. It was so beautiful. I want to transfer to Archbishop McCarthy now. The people there are rockin'.

I sit and stare silently at the sunrise, waiting for it to stimulate my senses.

I thInk I'vE AgEd sO much thIs pAst wEEk. FrOm bEIng An Old lAdy tO wEArIng my fAvOrItE pair of DC boxers (sorry marvel fans). But anyway!, So excited for homecoming tomorrow. Gonna break-out the never old black dress and a pair of "not to high" high heels. Maybe take some serious pictures...and those pictures I'll look back when I'm 40 and question my sanity. I probably should have gone to the game tonight...being that it IS the tradition...but It just didn't feel right. Last year, we (me and Jessica) painted the muscular chest of Haas and the skinny chest and Summers. Oh yeah! and Chan got in on the action as well. Things felt off this year and I didn't want to ruin the memory by trying to relive it. Possibly Sunday, going over Gretchen's house to paint masks and watch Edward Scissor hands.

Alcohol hangovers, the feeling of regret, bad breath, and rotting lungs are nothing compared to marshmallow hangovers, the feeling of freedom, milk mustaches, and breathing in the moment.

I have never been more excited to wear a mustache more tomorrow than I ever have been.

Sorry about this!

Ugh..god. I'm about to blog about my day. I thought I would never do this, but I can't write another word today. So, lunch was amazing. Your drug free club (what a joke!) held sign-ups at lunch....ALONG WITH A DJ AND PEOPLE DANCING!! What's better than that (pie?) But anyway, me the Thea ,and this new girl I met, Jasmin were dancing near the tree...and omg. That was the best. I really like Jasmin. Like, she's a cool girl. I've been meaning to branch out to new people outside my usual bunch. Not that there's anything wrong with them. Hell, they're the best people I've ever met. Maybe I'm just letting my negativity get to me, but I feel a pattern in my day. I sit at the same table, with the same chatter, and leave for the class the exact time everyday. I think I'm gonna try to get to know Thea and Jasmin as best I can (if they like me as well). And probably the cool kid behind me in French (no, no. Not that cool kid).