Okay so I haven't posted in well over a month. Deal with it. Nothing much has happened that was blog worthy. Christmas, great. Thanksgiving, sucked balls. New Years, who knows. I guess this is my 'fuck it' post. Who cares? You didn't write it, and you don't have to keep reading it. Bitch. Bitch. Bitch. Whine. Whine. Whine. So 2006? Hell of a lot better than 2005 that's for sure. 2007? Who knows. 365 more glorious days to screw myself over in various situations and then somehow manage to wiggle my way out of it with only minor scars, hopefully. So I here I sit, the middle of my junior year with a threatened GPA, cold toes, and a glass full of eggnog. Yea I look back on 2006 with some pretty damn fond memories of what happened. Did some sweet things, met some cool people, did things that I probably shouldn't have. Do I regret it? Not one fucking bit. I chose to do the things that I did, and I don't hold any deep dark twinges in my heart/soul. Wouldn't trade any of it. If you're reading this to find out some deep dark secret, tough luck. But I bet if you dug deep enough in the halls of Valley, you could probably find what you're looking for. It's not that hard, I mean is practically graffitid all over the auditorium. Something happens to people, and they flip. Holy shit, it's the end of the world. There goes their reputation right down the fucking drain, right? Wrong. There's life after high school, believe it or not. Yea I was in the whole 'rep down the drain' boat about 10 months ago, but then I found people who didn't care what I did, said, thought, etc. That helped, a lot. Hmm, maybe that's why I'm neck deep in a 10 month relationship with the best thing that's ever happened to me. Who knows? Screw what I've done, said, thought, etc. I don't care, judge me. I mean how many people actually see beyond the purple hair and high tops? I'll never know. 'It's the real thing that keeps me hanging on.' I'd be surprised if you're still reading this, congrats. Bitch Bitch, Whine Whine.
~Until Then

I truly despise the holiday of Thanksgiving. I have my own reasons, not to ruin anyone else's. I don't think I'll enjoy Thanksgiving, until I have a family of my own. Hooray for not spending Thanksgiving with my family.
~Until Then

Okay so last night was my first real practice for solo mime and improv. I thought I had signed up for solo mime and improv, but apparently I signed up for 3 hours of aerobics an physical training. I'm not kidding, I had a slight sweat when I left both of my events. Gross, yea. But Mr. Clausen is working me to no end. If you look on the drama board, it says "Pichler- Pirate Mime". That's all I'm going to say about it until parents night. It's really amazing, and I've got most of it worked out so far. Just have to tackle the hard stuff next week. Improv was pretty much amazing last night. When I first saw my name on the list, I was disappointed. I really wanted to be in Choral Reading or Musical Theater, but as the day wore on I was pumped for the rehearsal. Last night there were 6 of us, plus 2 directors. The freshmen actually work really hard, and they were really good last night for their first time for IHSSA. I've also noticed, that within those two hours, how I hard I was working on my technique and form. Yea, we didn't do any skit work, but our group activities and character walks really helped. I'm looking forward to this year. Can anyone say All State??
~Until Then

It's done with....Finally!!!
I'm not going to do a whole big post on the Laramie Project, I'm worn out and I'm neck deep in a massive writing assignment. So here are the top 10 things I've learned/experienced by being a part of The Laramie Project
1. It's a lot of work to do a mowhawk
2. It's a lot of work to do a 4th show
3. Some guy recognized me as Buzzard Fishbeck...akward
4. I'm losing my hair...slowly
5. WBC is very unimpressive
6. Parents should never be on Tech...they ruin my words
7. Hauling all of your own costume pieces to school, means you have to haul them all back.
8. Freshmen.
9. Hearing the sound of a full house applause is orgasmic
10. Tech has its benifits
~Until Then

*NOTE: This is one of those life realization posts so yea, okay.
On Tuesday, I went to go pick up my sister from 6th grade. I walked in about 5 minutes before the bell rang, so I sat down on a bench and just sorta looked around at what was familiar and what wasn't in that school. A few minutes later, a group of 1st graders came walking down the hall from Art Class. These small children wandering down the hall behind their teacher carrying their pencil boxes and sketchbooks. They're so small. I can't believe that at one point, we were that small as well. It's bizzare. And to think from that a 1st grader's point, they still have 11 years before they graduate. We have 1. One year! Where did our childhood go? What happened to nap time and staying out of the sweets jar before dinner? Where did they go? It just seems to me that this time has passed us by so fast, we're never going to get it back. Then yesterday I went on a college visit to ISU with Nick. The campus is gorgeous! We got a tour of some of the main halls and then went into one of the residence halls and had a pretty yummy lunch. When we got to ISU, we watched a Power Point about why you should come to ISU and all the benifits and acceptance things there are at ISU. I was blown away. I had always thought that I would never want to go to a State school, simply because they were too large. I didn't want to feel like a number. So I had my heart set on Simpson. More expensive = less crowded. But that power point pretty much convinced me that I wanted to go to ISU and what they had to offer me, was more than anything I could ever hope for in a University. I talked with two teachers there on campus, one in music and one in theater. From about 8th grade, I've always wanted to do something in music, but not major in it. Well music eduaction is only a major, but the lady told me that out of the 900+ students invloved in the music programs, only about 130 were music majors/minors. My passion for music will never die, but I need to persue my love of theater. Before I left the Music Hall, I listened to the State's Men's Choir. It was fantastic!! I've never heard a sound like that! And a guy that I was talking to before class, was a history major. It was very cool. After I left the hall I headed to Pearson Hall to talk with Jane Cox about theater. She then pretty much convinced me that I was definantly coming to ISU. The theater program there is fantastic. They do 9 shows a year and they have a family so you don't feel like a number there. Yay!! And they have exactlly the major I want with a few empahsis in Directing, Acting, and Technical Theater. Then a minor in Performing Arts. This is what I want to do for the rest of my life. Help others discover the joys of theater. Two years ago, I was sitting there as a freshmen thinking, "Pssht, I've got 4 years left of High School." Now I'm thinking "Man this is what I want to do with my life. This is who I wan't to be. Here's how I make that happen." So whether you're carring a penical box and crayons, 1000 Page text books and binders, or persuing your Major, it's all the same thing. Make the most of what you have, reach for your dreams, and don't let and moment be meaningless.
~Until Then

This is a real word in the German language, you can even ask Frau Marasco. It has something to do with the occupation of a widow's late husband.
Donaudampfschifffahrtselektrizitatenhauptbetriebswerk-bauunterbeamtengesellschaft.

Lesson Plan
Twelve plus years we spend in school
Only to fall asleep in our texts books
And wake up in a puddle of our own drool.
“Open you books to chapter ten.”
And read through this material
Just so that we can forget it all over again.
“Your homework is to take notes over twenty-two.”
Then write a 70 page paper
On how salt reacts with glue.
But somehow they always seem to forget to mention
That if we don’t turn it in,
We should prepare ourselves for five hours of detention.
As weeks grow by our minds get weary
Staying up until dawn
To study for the killer test in Theory.
Slowly you seem to crash and burn
People seem to notice
But of course there is no where safe to turn.
Thoughts of terror run through your head
Wouldn’t the world be better
If one morning you turned up dead?
Your parents stopped giving you kisses and hugs
So now you must begin
To rely on alcohol and drugs.
One day your teacher wishes to see you ‘after class’
“Oh great”, you think
“God I hate this teacher, he’s such an ass.”
“Something is wrong, what can I do?”
You stand there glaring and thinking
“Shut the hell up, I’ve got no dealings with you.”
But instead you smile say
“It’s just stress, that’s all.”
And then continue on your way.
You reach deep inside and pull out a smile somehow
Your teacher seems satisfied
But perhaps just for now.
You walk a bit drudgingly slow
Far from behind you hear
“I’m always here for you, you know.”
Thinking now how you hate him so
And in the single instant
Hatred in your heart begins to grow.

Home is where the heart is, or so they say
If that saying is true
Then why do you push everyone there, away?
Finally you just can’t seem to take it anymore
So one night you take a rope
And hang it high above the family room floor.
You slip it on and tighten the noose
Breathing very fast
Praying that it doesn’t come loose.
Your heart begins to beat unbearably fast
You stand on a chair
Hoping that the pain doesn’t last.
But as you do so you glance to your right
To notice the family portrait
Sitting so peacefully in the fluorescent light.
Thinking of all the people you’ll hurt
You loosen the rope
And wipe your tears on your shirt.
You sleep hard that evening
And head off to school that next morning
You’re glad to see that for you, there is no grieving.
All through the day you’re undeniably joyful
With friends all around you seem to find
That you’re no longer depressed or doubtful
While sitting in down in period five
You look around you
Thankful to be alive
Once again after class your teacher pulls you aside
Before he says anything
He notices that you’ve already cried.
“Is there anything you must say or do?”
You’ve got one thing to say
“Thank you.”
~Pichler

My best friend in the whole entire world has broken up with her boyfriend of almost 11 months. I love her dearly, but sometimes I really do question her judgement and actions. But then again we as a society do that to everyone whether we want to acknowledge that or not. Alex is a friend dear to my heart, but I don't know what he's going to do. He loved her. I mean he really loved her like no one else before. It's hard to explain, but I think my friend just was never in love with him as he was her. Yes I do know more than what I'm saying, but I'm not saying anything else. No I didn't know that she was going to do this. It came as a complete shock to me when I heard it from Alex. I love them both, but this is rather strange and in a way my heart was broken as well.
~Until Then

Finally, what most of us have been waiting for.

I quit my job at Panera last night. I was so fed up with doing dishes, all the time. Everytime I would walk into work, I wouldn't even have to check the assignment sheet to see where I was scheduled. If there was a gigantic pile of dishes and trays in the back, then I new that I was on dishes, as normal. I was starting to get fed up with Panera. The entire summer I probably averaged 3 days a week at Panera. Out of the summer, I was on cash reg. 4 times. You do the math, that's an ass load of dishes.The last 3 times I went into Panera were unbearable. I teared up the 1st time when I saw I was on dishes, I was just mildly frusterated, the 2nd time I came in I actually shed a few tears because I was angry, the final time I walked into Panera as an associate, I broke down and became red in the face. After doing a trash run, I sat down outside and cryed for 10 minutes. Not becuase I was sad, because I was overly frusterated and mad at my Boss. I then called my dad and asked if I could resign from my job. He said that I had his approval. I then preceeded to tell my manager. I coudl barely expalin to him why I wanted to quit without crying. He told me why I was never on cash reg. It's because somehow my drawer was always off by a few cents the 4 times I worked cash reg. That furiated me! Why can't you tell me that?!?!?! Then just have me focus a little bit more on what I'm doing. He gave me a paper and then I wrote down why I wanted to quit. "While working for Panera, I have always seemed to find self in Back of House doing the multitude of dishes. People who have worked here longer than me have said themselves that they have never done dishes. When I began working for Panera, they said that they were an Equal Oppourtunity employeer. What I've experienced while working for Panera definantly was not equal oppourunity. If I was doing something wrong while working up front, I would have like to have known about it, not just be shut into the back, sent there only to clean up the mess that you've created. That's not how a company should function."
~Until Then

Geschwindigkeitsbeschrankung- German for Speed Limit
~Until Then

Summer Stats!
I've...
..dyed my hair 14 times
..spent 16 hours flying
..spent 57.2 hours road tripping
..consumed 71 bowls of cereal
..spent 25 days on vacation
..purchased 4 new pairs of shoes
..put 2,314 miles on the jeep
..spent 4 hours lost in the woods
..been sick for 17 days combined
..washed 946 dishes at Panera
~Until then

So it's come down to the last say of summer...
..that's kind of hard to believe. I mean about 96 or so days ago we were just finishing up our last day of sophomore fun, (yea right). We're all going to be juniors next year, and for me it looks to be the hardest year ever. This is where is counts. We pretty much have to start getting on the track of what we want to do with the rest of our lives!! We all rigth now might have some idea that we've been tossing around in our heads, but it's time to start finalizing all of the minor details. I'm looking forward to school, I really am. I love being busy with all of the drama activities. Able to wander back into the auditorium (which is still a cancer threat). I love filling my time with things like that. It's who I am. No, I don't know what next year holds for me, but I do know that I'm going to make the most of it. Doesn't that make sense? I mean I watch those people who have like 4 classes and just breeze through the day! How can one do that? I mean why not accept the free education that we have now and make the most of it, as where in 2 years we/our parents will have to chuck out an arm and a leg just so we can make a future for our selves. That's just stupid for people to pass up so many amazing chances for them to discover what they love. I just don't understand people some times. On a slightly different school note, my boyfriend Nick for those of you who know him, he's going tobe a senior. My best friend Elena is in the same boat with McDevitt. All of us find it rather weird that it's their last year at school. I mean you never really think that you'll make it that far. Think about it in 2nd grade, we still had 10 years of school left. 10 years!! That's a a really long time when you're like 8 or 7. It's weird to think about. I know that when he goes off to college next year, I'll still be able to see him and everything, but I won't be able to see him around school during the day. But it's his last year, I want to make everything perfect for him. Just so he look back and say that he had one hell of an amazing senior year. That's why this summer we hung out a lot. I knew that once next summer hits, it'll be a different story. Another reason why I loved this summer better than any other summer. It went by faster but not too fast. But it's almost over with and we've got less than 24 hours to get all of our summer plans done.
~Until Then

My friends really need to stop invading my dreams
Last night, or early this morning, whatever you prefer, I had a multitude of dreams. It started out as a nice day where I was headed to the beach with Elena and Theresa. Not too bad, they're some of my good friends so what the hell why not?? Well anyways we were just chilling when this rather large and rather ugly girl comes up to me and we start to exchange insults. Things then progressivly worse from there. Enter Mary, Thomas, Drew, Kyle M., Jordan, and Thane. All of whom are wearing some rather thick teal green coat that goes down to their knees. They were talking to some one who looked rather important, while this chick named El and I began to fight. They dissapeared. Well what dream wouldn't be complete with out a secret lair?? I some how ended uyp in this large dome shaped room and I was now on a mission, all though I can't remember what happened. I next found out what the 6 of my friends were doing. They had signed up to ride underwater in this large blue nylon thing that looks like one of those childrens play tubes, although about 200 ft long. There was a second shorter are protruding from the right to let air out but not let water back in. They were off and they sunk lower into the water. Well somehow I ended up in the tube next to the mean girl who was also on the journey. I broke her nose in some sort of a slow-mo fight scene. She called me a bitch and so forth. Jordan and Thomas showed up and Thomas began to lecture us on how the color purple doesn't really exist and that we should all stop using our opposable thumbs. (somehow those 2 subject went together) Jordan was just standing there and mimed what Thomas would talk about. Needless to say, it didn't work too well. *Pichler wakes up due to annoying beeping from phone and reads text message* Dream part 2. I am no longer at the beach or in the blue tube, I am now on a giant board of Risk. Ever play the game? Neither had I until yesterday when Nick made me play it. Well if you haven't played it, the objective is simple, invade other countries while protecting your own, and try to gain the most. Normally one plays with small plastic soilders but of course my friends and I had replaced these playing pieces with ourselves. Mary, Thomas, Jordan, Thane, Kyle M., Drew, Amanda, Elena, Theresa, Nick, McDevitt, Big Kyle, Marti and Myself, were now on this giant Risk board in the middle of Downtown Chicago near a subway station. After the 1st roll of the die, all hell breaks loose! Thomas, Nick, and Big Kyle start to duke it out over Russia. Elena and Theresa wrestle of Australia. Drew, Thane, and McDevitt fight to the death in Brazil. Mary, Jordan, Kyle M., and Amanda are blowing the brains out of eachother down in South Africa. But Marti and I just stand on Alaska watching everything, people are loosing limbs and sanity. I roll the die again, but this time everything stops, and once again in slow-mo everyone watched as both die bounce down into the hobo-infested subway/sewer system of Chicago. Everyone stares around in horror. We can't play on with out the die. So we split up into 2 teams. Nick, McDevitt, Marti, Amanda, Thane, Thomas, and Jordan on one team. Elena, Mary, Big Kyle, Kyle M, Drew, Theresa, and Myself on another. Jordan whips out an old school style beat box and breaks it down. We all then head down ths stairs after the die. My team hears the beat box as it slowly fades away into the distance after the other die. But then we hear a large beeping sound and it gets lounder and louder before I realize that's my phone and I wake up only to learn that Nick's train is running late. After that I couldn't fall back asleep. Sorry guys. Maybe someone could write a story or a decent ending.
~Until Then

Complicated Days

On Wednesday I worked at my church's state fair stand for about 10 hours with Nick for volunteer hours. It was so much fun! Talking to all the people that travel from state to state showing their prized bulls and horses. It really shows a bit of a life that few of us here have ever experienced. But one guy in particular really took interest in talking to me. I decided to dye my hair an insane red once again cause I was getting very sick of the blondeish color, well I forgot that my church makes us wear a visor/cap that is about 1 shade away from my hair color. I got a lot of comments on how I dyed my hair to match the state fair cap. Ugh. Not my intention. Oh well. But this guy found it so cool that he deicided to give me the nickname of Big Red. Yes like the gum. But the gum didn't have red hair shooting from the top now did it? Oh well but he was so funny about. He went on that I should make my own crayon color and other random crap. He just really made my long humid day.

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Well the day after the state fair, Nick took me with his parents to go look for a car for him. He ended up getting a 1994 red corsica. I don't like much except for the fact that the car is inside and out some shade of red. Yay!! But if it just gets him around this year, and to school, well then it's a car. He'll get a new one before he goes to college. So he suppost to pick it up sometime today. Well later that night we decided to go make s'mores at Gray's Lake in Des Moines. It's our favorite spot at night. If you ever been down there past sunset, do you know the lights on the bridge? Their different colors and it's just entrancing to look at them as the reflect off the water. Well we brought out bag of coals, s'more sticks, marshmellows, chocolate, grahms, and a lighter. After messing with the grill to get it open we put a hand full of coals in it and try to light it. But the damn lighter took 4 min. just to get a spark out of it. Then the coals woudln't light, so we tryed lighting the bag on fire. Obviously a bag of coals comes in a fire resistant bag. Duh! We then tried to light the coals in the bag see if they would catch. Apparently quick starting coals have an experation date. Who'd a thunk it?? So we decided to eat the smores cold. And of course the humid evening air had practically melted our chocolate. And of course to make matters worse, we chose the one night that an extremly obnoxious guy with an air horn decided to show up drunk with his buddies and he blew the damn thing every 5 minutes. Then surprise surprise, I got sick. What a wonderful day.
~Until Then

~School Schedule~
EB- U.S. History w/ Broderick
Uhm don't know anything about this teacher so yea...

1st- Alg. 2 Trig B w/ Cooley
Heard that I'll love him, so we'll have to see on that

2nd- Chemistry w/ Christansen
Once again, I don't know anything about this teacher

3rd- A Capella w/ Vanderpool
I love Mrs. Vanderpool. She's a wicked sweet teacher!

4th- Radio I w/ Mikels
Hrmm, I also love Mikels! But I can't take Radio II due to crappy schedule issues
B Lunch According to my schdule

5th- Early Brit Lit w/ Schebel
FREAKIN SWEET ASS TEACHER

6th- Creative Writing w/ Schebel
See previous statement

7th- German II w/ Marasco
Sadly this is her last year, bummer. She's a really nice German teacher.

8th- OFF PERIOD!!!

~Until Then

(From Left To Right) Top Row: William 26, Ben 25, Dad 54, Me 16 Middle Row: Alicia 11, Emily 29 Monica 7 Bottom Row: Courtney 10, Hunter 8. This is the first time that all 5 of us kids have been in the same place at the same time.

Well the time has come where all of you are squeezing in your last few hours of enjoyed sleep, hanging with friends until the wee hours of the morning, blasting up the music while your parents aren't home, taking the car without permission to pick up a friend so you can do something illegal again, (I mean come on, who doesn't do something illegal during the summer?), soaking up the last bit of the (unbearable) warmth of the sun. Soon it's back to waking up to the annoying blaring beep of our alarms and groggily walking down to the bathroom so that we can get ready for the day. Grabbing our 20 ton back packs and a quick bite to eat or for some of us a tall express or latte from Starbucks. We'll soon walk back down the halls of the school which we've all come to know and love hate. Sitting through pointless classes so that we can attempt to raise our GPA and get into the college of our choice as we doodle random shit on the sides of our notes and tests trying to pass time. Then going home only to do it all over again for the next 9 months. Prepare for the hardest year of our high school lives. (Okay here's the part where you can throw what ever you're munching on at your computer screens in an attempt to hit me for being insane and posting what no one wants to hear)
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In other news, for those of you who ever knew my dad's girl friend Dr. Haver, or more commonly known as Meat Loaf Lady, on account of she smells like overly-ripe meat loaf, well they are no longer together as a couple. Strange isn't it? My dad was with her for almost 6+ years. Since my parents have been divorced, I've just had to accept her as a part of my life. Granted yes I didn't like much and would voice my opinion often, I dealt with her and just stayed out of the way as much as possible when we were around each other. My dad knew I didn't like her, but that didn't stop him from dating her, although it did hinder what we did with her. So some of you might be thinking, "Shouldn't you be happy that they broke up? I mean you hated her!" Point taken, I'm am happyish that she's no longer around, but I'm also a bit sadish. "What? You're weird." She made my dad happy, so he was a lot less stressed when it came to work and teaching. He was happy. So it made me happy. And now that my dad isn't the person he used to be, it's a bit on the depressing side. His work is starting to pile up on him so he calls on me to do some of his paper work to lighten the load. So when he's stressed, I'm stressed. Are you starting to see a pattern? Love is a powerful thing.
I recently went to my older sister's wedding. (Yes I have older siblings from my dad's 1st marriage). My sister was married before to a jerk who treated her like crap and was just a miserable person to be around. I hated him when I stayed with my sister for a few days a couple of summers ago. I'd avoid him as long as possible. But she did have two wonderful kids which I love to death. So not even a year after she was divorced, she met Dave. I don't know much about him, except that he does something with computers. But my dad really likes him and obviously so does my sister. Well the wedding was held upstairs in an old Irish bar, but it was really nice and had that old fashion charm. It was a small wedding with just family and really close friends. Courtney and my new niece Monica were the flower girls and hunter was the ring bearer (sp?). My sister looked absolutely radiant! Her dress was very flattering and she looked happy. I've never seen my sister happy. I didn't recognize her when I ran into her at the hotel earlier. I was so happy for her! Just seeing the two of them together made my day. She was crying a little bit when Dave was saying his vows. I wish them the best of life and hope that each day is better than the last. They deserve each other. Love is a powerful thing.
Now as most of you know by now, I have my own significant other. His name is Nick and I met him at drivers ed last summer. We dated for a little bit in the beginning of last year, but then things went a little bit hay-wire on both our parts so we split and didn't talk for 6 months. Those 6 months damn neared killed me. But then in March we spoke again and started dating. And now I wouldn't go back for anything. We've been through so much together, the good and the bad. I've discovered new things about him and me. Just thinking about him makes me feel better. He's the sweetest guy and would do anything for me, and vice versa. And despite what other say, I love him. I truly, deeply, madly, passionately, and honestly love him. He's the single most amazing and wonderful thing that has ever happened to me. We've been dating for almost 5 months. They've been the most amazing 5 months of my life. Nick brings something out in me, something I can't write in words, something that no one that I've ever known or been with has ever brought out in me. It's the most beautiful thing on Earth. A few times with past boyfriends, I've swapped the ever lasting " I love you." I thought I loved them at that time. But it wasn't real now that I look back at it. I didn't know what love was until a few months ago in May. I was suddenly starting to realize how much I did love Nick. And now I do know what love truly is, but I can't explain it. No one can explain what love is to another person, they have to discover it for themselves. Love is a powerful thing.
~Until Then

Some Photo Love!

Every Pirate Is Caught Eventually

My Bestest Friend In The Whole World And My Amazingly Faded Hair

Screw Knights In Shining Armour

What Are You Looking At?

Ah The Womders Of The 16 Age Drinking Law

4th Time

Okay, this is the 4th damn time I've changed my skin and of course as always, something doesn't show up. Whether it be my posts of my links or whatever. I'm a bit tired of changing it a the moment, so I will deal with it most likely when I get back from my sisters wedding. So deal with it.
~Until Then

Hey guys, what's going on over there? Hope you haven't melted from the heat yet. Heard it was like 94 degrees there yesterday. Well it is warm over here, but not too bad. The really bad thing is that I can't understand 99% of what people say. It sucks. Well I hope you guys have a great July. Leave some love or socks okay?
~Until Then

Ich gehe zu Deutschland vor zwei wocken mit meine freundin Elena. Wir besuchin sie Groseltern in diese statd das ist im Osten Deutschland! I'm off to the great nation of Bratwurst and Beer. This will be one hell of a trip! I'm gonna have so much to say when I get back, my fingers might burn off or I'll just get frusterated, one of the two. Oh well, I'm sure you'll eventually hear about my trip. Have fun in Iowa!
~Until Then

4th of July Uproar!
Incase you've been living under a rock your entire life, yesterday was the glorious 4th of July. A day filled with the smell of BBQ and beer. A wonderful time for families to sit down with their children and remember why this great nation was established in the year of 1776. Freedom and liberty, justice and peace, for all. Well peace surely isn't one of those things that comes to mind for the Now 4th of July. You can't even go down to the corner drug store without hearing some sort of loud bang from a priavate pyro. But seeing the great lights right after dusk in some seculded spot out by Racoon River Park really then does give you some sense of peace as you lie back and let the colors entertain you for 30min or so. Then of course reality hits you when you try to get out of the parking lot at the exact same time as 500 other cars and some of the people are a bit "tipsy" and are being incredibly rude. But then it's off to some other parking lot down around 6th street to blow up random crap with M80's and 150's. Lighting the fuse quickly and then running as fast as you can so the metal shrapnel from the energy drink doesn't slice your ear off. This post is in memory of: 1 piggy bank, 4 element drink cans, 1 stuffed pig, 3 hot wheels cars, and 1 weird zipper keychain pet thingy. Oh and I would have added the Playdough on there, but, after 3 rounds of Bootleggers, 10 M 150's and 7 M 80's , 23 Bottle Rockets, and 4 Whistlers, the only change my green Playdough from Chuck E. Cheeses underwent was a smoky purple color, but other than that, it's perfectly fine. The only way to destroy playdough, is simply by eating. What good is this nation if you can't blow a piece of it up once a year?
~Until Then

Wow, 20 days without anything on here. Geesh, I'm lazy it's summer. Leave me alone. Summer has been fairly hectic with my 2 jobs. Transportation is a Bitch. Panera is easy enough to get to by walking, but my other job with Vector is in Urbandale by the Ice Arena, that's a bit further than Panera. But I like the job out there because I get to talk to people all day and sit down for my job! Yay for being a recruiter! My Germany trip is a week away and I'm soo excited. I mean 2 weeks in Germany with my bestfriend, no cares or worries in the world. Just the 2 of us doing whatever we want to! It's gonna be freakin amazing! But besides the good things from summer, I'm not sure that many of you heard of the car accident that I got into on the 10th on June, which means I can't get my full license until next June. Oh well, that's not that big of a loss. I was at Petsmart picking up 2 Parakeets, because Bobber "flew" away and so did the little Parakeet, and I pulled into this parking spot next to this car that was parked crooked in her spot and we were up against a wall, so I couldn't get out anyway else cept the way I came in, and when I pulled out (she was backed in) and I tore off the drivers side front flare and the wheel well, I damaged her flare, but it stayed on the car. The damage wasn't too bad, but the lady was a lady in her 20's so she was uber pissed. Gah! But the damage, like I said, only totalled about $1000 for both cars, my dad can put the new flare back on his car and so our premiums might not go up! Yay! But other than that, my summer has been fairly un-eventful.
~Until Then

Okay so yes an overly long due post is needed. So the Chicago trip was simply fantastic and amazing. You should have been there, you would have LOVED IT! But Wicked, wow, that musical was simply beyond my vocabulary of adjactives and nouns. Wicked was very well written, yes the cast could have been better, but it wasn't the broadway cast. I loved it anyways. I'm listening to the soundtrack now as I write this. Hahahah. But yea so summer has started and I can't wait for July until I leave. I refuse to let this summer be as boring as the last, I mean waking up at 6am every day for 5 weeks to go to drivers ed at VSW? That sucked. Big time. Already I've had an amazing time in a water fight and I can't wait till next Friday for the Comedy XP's 3rd b-day show! And working will be amazing, I love working and seeing people and making drinks and selling pasteries and breads. And of course that wonderful pay check every 2 weeks. Hrm. Another year down and 2 more to go for us at VHS. Next year can make or break us. I'm not exactly looking forward to it. But that's later. No I'm not going to go through and make a list of all the things that happened at VHS this year and to me. It's pointless, if you really want to know just review the last 10 months or so. But I'm looking forward to this summer, and nothing will stop me from achieving that goal. Oh yea if you guys want to hang out sometime, I have a vehicle of transportation for 10 days starting this Saturday the 10th. My daddy leaves for England with Meatload lady and he is giving me the lovely Salsa Red Jeep! Yay Happiness! Call me, y'all know the number.
~Until Then

Hahah I found away around the schools stupid internet cookies thing. GO ME! *takes time to dance* yea so okay I'm not in 3D art right now, there's nothing to do now that I'm done with all of my projects. But yea, I've practically lived in this library for the week working on projects. My bio desert project, my choir sight reading project, my german Auschwitz project, and then my STC women of music project. Ugh it sucks. I've never had this many projects, it's sad. No really, it is. You should cry for me. Oh well. Hmmm. I've checked out of all of my classes, I mean we're not doing anything right? Right! I mean today in math, I've heard that we're gonna color, and I have to take that final, but I'm just gonna B.S. the thing and take a C in the class. Oh well, I'll just take an A.P. class. Hrrrmmm. Choir is retarded now that all the auditions are over with and the only choir left to be posted is Show Choir, I didn't even try out so yea I'm done. Drama is done with basically and German is to. Yeeeaaack. So where was I, sorry I spaced off. Working is pretty fun. I hate the cash register, it's sooo confusing and hectic. Soo many buttons and screens. But I like making drinks, you should come in and I'll make you a Carmel Latte or an I.C. mocha. Yummy! Okay so this is the end of my rant, blah blah blah back to boredom.

~Until Then

Yea totally just got back from dyeing my hair. It's Pimpin Purple (thank you pink haired lady) Candy Pink, Blue Haired Freak and some random red color. I love it. She bleached it and part of my red hair wouldn't come out, sad I know. The world weeped silently for a moment. My hair is totally kick ass and I want to marry it (well no not really). Hahaha I totally rule. Totally.

~Until Then

I'm sooo confused! Which one is Espresso?

*RANDOM MIND RAMBLINGS* Please don't blame me if you can't follow it.
Okay so this is my first post after my birthday. Yea it's pretty sweet being 16, pretty kick ass birthday (no I don't have a car *tear*) but I mean I wasn't expecting one anyways so it doesn't matter. Yea, I mean I have an ass load of responsibilites now that I have a job at Panera's - You should all buy bagels and have yummy soup and stop in when I'm working so that you can laugh at me in my funny hat and apron- but I like it. It gives me a sense of firm placing on the ground and that I'm actually doing something with my life. I like it. School is alright, starting to slow down because I'm losing interest in most of my classes. I mean choir is only left with auditions and 6 out of the 15 STC girls didn't make it into A Capella and they all kick ass at what they do and STC'ers are usually shoe-ins for A Cap. It's ridiculous. The big thing left for me is Valley Singers and then Show Choir. For those of you who have heard and listened to me as I bitch about my mother, I went and visited her on my birthday. It wasn't a pleasent visit and I now refuse to call her mom or w.e. because I feel like she hasn't been a mother type figure to me in the past 6 years ever since my parents divorced. Wow it has almost been 6 years, geez. Sorry. But sadly I've stopped knowing what I want in life and in myself lately. I just kind of exist at school and busy my mind with my projects and technical settings. When I'm at home, I space off and just do what ever until I have to fall asleep and start it all over again the next day. My cats are basically the only campanions I have at home. Oh well, I like my dad, but I like it when he's out of the house. I think I just need something new, yea I have a job and I'm 16, sweet and all, don't get me wrong, but it's not exactly what I was looking for. Maybe something will happen soon, I hope. My relation with Nick, well to be frank, isn't that great. (Yay for bitching about my relations) I mean it's the second time that we've dated and I guess I don't feel anything for him like I used to. Sure I play the girl friend and yea it's hard to ignore the fact that this guy would get me the moon if I asked for it. He's sweet and funny, but I just don't have the "fascination" that I did 8 months ago when I first started really liking him. I think I just need to take some time and sort that out, but not be around him. Ugh. I don't know anymore. I just can't wait for my trip with Elena in July. She's my best friend and I love her to death and it's just gonna be the 2 of us for 2 weeks basically by ourselves our in Germany. Both of us have no idea what we're gonna find out there, but we can't wait. The only thing I really have right now is my art. But I get so frusterated that I just don't have the time to devote my full attention to it so that it can turn out amazing, they keep breaking or lose their meaning. If you ever got a hold of my sketch book, you'd see what the meaning behind my pieces really are. That sketch book is like my journal, but with pictures to go with it. Yay for picture books. Maybe I should write more poetry, I haven't done that in a while, hmmm.
~Until Then

Rain Rain Go Away Come Again Another Day

Yay for new skin! I like this one a lot!!! With the exception of the crappy weather, this weekend has been pretty kick ass. I sat at home and caught up on my sleep and watched the Blues Brothers but the major thing of my weekend was that I got a job! Yes an actual pay check job that has nothing to do with my mother! I work at Panera Bread on 42nd street near Valley and my house! Can you say "yummy bagels?" ....I'm serious can you say it? ..... There you go! I knew you could do it. If I could give you a certificate of amazing bagel speaking skills, I would, but unfortunantly for you I don't have a working printer so too bad. All that hard work for nothing. But another thing about this weekend is that I discovered a new passion that I have, Synchronized Swimming. On Thursday I was asked to run the spot light for the Tigerlillies and thought that I would just bring a book or some homework when there was down time. I was wrong! Besides from the 90 degree humidity, the shows were amazing! The theme was Rock This Town and all the songs that they performed to were oldies Rock Songs. Amazing! I'm sooo going out for it next year. It's basically theatre in the water and it is so beautiful to watch. Oh yea, my new obsession is CASCADA! Yea Techno!!
~Until Then

Hooplah!

Hoop...hoop...hooplah!

hey everybody!

i finally remebered blogger-again...

life has been crazy...
most of us are in the play & know what i mean-
my knees are in pain...


~madi

Happy Easter Everyone! So we're a week out from the play and all the pieces are finally starting to fall together. The lights are all set and look amazing! The actual set is pretty kick ass if you've actually been to rehersal at all last week. Yea I'm not exactly fond of the play this year and I've put more effort into the damn tech side than I have the production side. Oh well. And a good majority of you that actually read this probably can't wait till Monday for the Good/ Bad news about Improv. I mean yea Improv is the most frickin amazing thing ever but Hansen is being a but and wants like 24 people in the damn group, I mean look what happened last year, we can't have that. It'll ruin everything! Oh well, not much we can do about it, but atleast Joe is on our side for the matter and not Hansen's. Well I hope you have a pretty cool, drizzly, Easter!
~Until Then

Okay this is my poster design for Technical Theatre. I worked for about 2 hours on this things and I'm really proud of it. I took the picture my self! It's not a googled thing. You can even ask Amanda. It's her doll that I had to borrow and it looks great!! I'm so flippin happy with it!!!

~Until Then

 

Okay if you haven't figured it out already, I'm not at school. Surprise surprise! But I'm just about run down and don't want to move from my bed. I'm practically deaf in my right ear and my eyes hurt from crying (good crying) tears. Last night was soo amazing in more than one way. I know for the mimes, Thomas and Jordan, that it was your first show and you guys totally rocked my socks off with it! You are amazing actors/improvers and really can pull through in a tough situation. The whole B.D. and B.D.T. are what make my day worth while and that's why this week totally kicked some major ass!! I loved every minute, yea even when I got pissed off at you guys. But even though we all have 2 more years to go, last night will be the hardest let go next to when we graduate. Liz Bloomburg means soo much to me. And even though I'm not Ass. Man, I still have had a hard time accepting the fact that she won't be there next year with us. But the B.D.T will be strong and we won't let the B.D. down......I'm not tired, I'm not tired....
~Until Then

Ah the last day of spring break. What a sad occasion. I mean a week of being free of most of our resbonsibilities. A week of sleeping in til noon. A week of listening to your favorite music. A week of watching movies on t.v. A week of being completely bored because everyone else is in Florida, Mexio, the Caribbean, or where ever the hell they are. I mean come on, I swear only the cool people stay in Iowa for break. I mean we live in this exciting metrapolis of life and fun and corn. Well I think I'm gonna go light scotch tape on fire now. Tata.
~Until Then

Interesting night is had by me. Uhm yea well I'd love to explain but I can't. It's against my code of conduct. Lets just say I couldn't see straight after 8 1/2 hours of being somewhere coldish.
~Until Then

From Bad to Worse to Down Right Ugly
(yes this is a rant post so skip if ya don't want to hear me bitch)

Bad week run down:

1. Monday-Failed Bio Test with a 52%
2. Monday-Someone ruined my slab construction which I spent 4 weeks pouring my heart and soul into
3. Tuesday-Mime tech is behind schedule and we (by tech standards) only have a week to make it happen
4. Tuesday-Play tech is dissolving, there were 5 us (including Borstad) at tech on Tuesday
5. Tuesday-I don't have a solo ready for solo and ensemble and I have to do it April 8
6. Wednesday-My dad is leaving for about 3 days and I have to stay with my mother the devil
7. Wednesday-I woke up at 4:15 a.m. due to some dysfunctioning body part....YAY VIKODIN!!
8. Wednesday-WE SPENT A FUCKIN HOUR DOING AN 8 LINE SONG CAUSE PEOPLE ARE MORONIS AND CAN'T FOLLOW A FEW SIMPLE INSTRUCTIONS!!!!
9. Wednesday-The people that hate me/have issues with me are higher up on the ladder so they automaticaly rule that part of the school system and I can't do shit about it, oh well.
10. Wednesday/Tuesday-I have to spend my spring break at school
11. Thursday- Physicaly worse than Wed. More malfunctioning body parts. Ugh and now I'm sick.

Well atleast you didn't hear me bitch about my personal life....

~Until Then

Okay so about every few months, the town home manager sends out a letter with up coming projects, events, complaints, etc. I usually just galnce through them cause I have nothing better to do, but this time there was a paragraph realation to the little presents that the neighborhood dogs leave all over the place and this sentence caught my eye.

"So the bottom line is: To our WPHA residents with pets, thank you for cleaning up after your pets, keep up the good work; To the scoundrels from outside our little world, who leave there dog poop on our lawn- shame on them; To the rest of us- it will be gone in the spring, so be patient."

I hope this has made you smile.
~Until Then

No I'm not depressed, I'm fine I promise. I done with that. But I figured out tonight, that I am not the person I precieved myself to be. I thought I was loud and out going, but it turns out that I am rather quiet and reserved in a large group. But still I mean all this time trying to live up to reputation that I thought I had acheived along with a personality to match? Who am I trying to fool? No one. I'm really only good for a few things (not a threat I promise) outside of school. I mean when I'm not at school, I'm at home either sleeping or on the computer just chilling and listening to music. But I really don't have that much of a major social life I once had. I mean yea I hang out with Elena, but she's usually to busy or out with Alex. Sure I have friends and what not, but they all lead very active social lives and I rarely ever hang out with anyone outside of school. I'm talking about hey lets just go to the mall or go out to Fridays or whatnot. It's rather pathetic don't you think?
~Until Then

Tip of the Day: It is not a wise idea to listen to ANY stand up comedian while painting a ceramic piece.
~Until Then

Small midget type things are very noisy. My sister is have like 4 of her little friends spend the night outside my room and I can't fall asleep! Ugh. I don't think I'll be able to survive in college.
~Until Then

OKAY... any of you that went to Indian Hills for 7th grade probably remember hearing about Altimeir's 3 laws of science
1. Round things roll
2. Glass things break
3. When you heat things, they get hot.

Well I have forgotten the concept of rule #3. I have burned my self no less than 12 times in the past 24 hours. I really don't have much common sense do I?
~Until Then

Technical Difficulties

Sorry folks, apparently my blog hates me. Ugh. Working on it.
~Until Then

I guess German really is the angry language.

Ich liebe dich.

That's My Dad Outside The Car!!

So I've been listening to Nickleback's C.D. All the Right Reasons for about 4 hours or so, obsessed, not quite. It's just good music and the songs are varied in emotions. I would suggest listening to it. Life has been mellowing out lately. I drove around today for a few hours in the nice weather listening to Lazer and I wasn't really singing, I wasn't really thinking. I was just chillin and enjoying the moment. Yea cheesy, but it's not your boat now is it? But I dunno, you might not believe me when I say I wasn't thinking about anything. But I wasn't. Not about family, friends, school, or what I had to eat for breakfast. I was just existing and watching everything go by. It was like I was staring into space while driving at the same time. But today was a good day, so that's all that matters right?
~Until Then

Do I Really Need To Say Anything?

VALLEY KICKS ASS! END OF STORY!!
~Until Then

Bump Up In Status

Yes after the Sweatheart show last nite, I learned that I have been moved from Sound Director to Ass. Man. It's freakin amazing!!! I will still be doing sound for the spring show, but I am training my new apprentice Emily Adams. She'll be a good one, so don't worry. But sadly it will break the tradition that the Sound people have been next to deaf. Wait what did you say? Anyways, the show was a bitch. I can't stand the Show Choir people. Their behavior and performance on Tuesday was unnaceptable and so I had a little "chat" with them after their rehersal last nite before the show. Yea, that didn't go over to well with the BIG egos in s.c. So if you want to call me a bitch, tell it to my face, not my back.
~Until Then

Sweetheart Show!

Ugh that damn thing is driving me crazy! V doesn't know wtf she's talking about and the whiny little Jazz kids and bitching us out left and right. And the show choir...good lord, they just don't listen. It doesn't help that Liz put me as Stage Manager. Ugh Ugh Ugh. I want to kill every choir kid at Valley!! Oh and then you have the fucking soloists who think that they're just too good and can do whatever the hell they want. LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING: YOU PISS OF THE TECHIES AND YOU WILL NOT HAVE A SHOW!! YES WE MAY BE ON THE BOTTOM OF THE SOCIAL STATUS LADDER, BUT WITH OUT US YOU WILL NOT I REPEAT YOU WILL NOT HAVE A SHOW! TREAT US WITH SOME RESPECT AND WE'LL TRY TO DO THE SAME!!
~Until Then

Valentines Dance!!! Woo Hoo!

Probably two of the hottest people I've ever seen in my whole life! Yea so the dance was last nite, obviously. I went with Elena and Alex. Yea had a pretty rockin time. Actually found a date at the dance so it made it even better. For those of you who didn't go, it was 100 times better than Homecoming. It didn't feel like a gym in pretty clothes. You could actually enjoy yourself and have fun with your date. Ran into Liz Bloomburg at the dance and hung out with her most of the nite. I LOVE LIZ!!! Yea all three of us (Liz, Elena, and Myself) all had blue dresses. That is the random fact of the day. Thank you and goodnite.

~Until Then

I love mime techies!

I won a dollar. Don't ask how.
~Until Then

I'm Psyched About My Psych Appointment.

Yea so I had my second Psych appointment today and basically it was just me telling her
1) How meatloaf lady got her name
2) How the show choir people take techies for granted
3) That I hate Mikels for the fact that she pointed out that my mother and I are very much alike
4) Stating the fact that I am colorblind
5) Really dumb stories from my childhood like how I stuck toothpaste up my nose when I was 5.
She said that I might only have to come back for like 2 or 3 more. But the final word is up to my dad and the school. So they'll probably keep me there for like 3 years. Oh well, Carla is a nice lady to talk to so, meh whatever. If it gets me out of STC, I'm game.

On another note, out of the 8 classes that I have, 5 of them had subs. German was Mr. Evil Man Krechner- something or other. Choir and STC was Vanderpoole, Ihnen and Mr. Smith who is as tall as a sack of potatoes, and the finally for Drama and Tech Teathre was Mrs. Mitchell. A very nice old lady who doesn't know anything about Mime. Haha, it was funny.
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Yea, Okay.

So I guess, I just got some sense slapped into me. And I think that you're gonna see some changes over the next few months. Okay so you're probably thinking "Yea this is just some bullshit that she's feeding us to make us 'think' that she's okay. But she's gonna go and pull some big stunt that will land her back in the spotlight cause she's some attention starved bitch. So fuck her." Yea okay, I deserve everybit of that. I'm not gonna lie. My behavior since the beginning of this school year has been completely unnacceptable, I'm not going to deny that either. I'm going to counseling tomorrow to try to figure out what the heck is going on in my head. My art is not depressing, it's self therapy and I'll eventually post pictures of them as they get finished. So yea. If this changes your mind about me, so be it. There is nothing that I can do about that. I'm am sorry. For real this time. No finger crosses, no take-backs. Honest truth. I knew I had this coming to me and I wish it had hit me earlier. God. I have A LOT of self repair to do before the old me comes back. But I think all of you will be at ease around me, if that means anything. Maybe this is all one big nightmare that I haven't woken up from, but I highly doubt it. So okay, I'm going to bed, but this time on the right side of the bed.
~Until Then

ALL STATE HERE I COME!!! YEA SOLO MIME AND IMPROV!!!!!!!!
~UNTIL THEN!!!

CONGRATS TO ALL!!!!Okay so State really wore me down. I came home and crashed and woke up maybe 30min. ago. So yea most of Valley got 1's across the board. I was so excited when I got them for my mime skit!! There were A TON of great performances and it was so much fun to see them all. My only complaint, don't have improv in the gym. I ruined my voice by projecting at the top of my lungs just so I could be heard over the fan in the backround. It also seemed to take forever for the ratings to go up, gah and then it was a mass hysteria to get to the window. But now the next thing will be the long wait for the All- State nominations, HOPE TO SEE YOU ALL THERE!! Oh BTW...I completely killed my back when I over did my fight fall while practicing up stairs. I am in pain...ow ow ow ow!! Don't ever fall 3 feet onto tile floor with both feet in the air, it hurts!
~Until Then

I have to go to therapy or couseling or whatever the fuck it's called once a week until my person lady man says other wise. I can't even recall her name, that's how much I payed attention on Monday during my session. But the cool thing is that I can stare down on Valley cause it has a perfect view (7 stories up) of the roof of Valley. So yea atleast I can give evil glances to that shit school. Sorry for the freak out in Improv Thane, Thomas, and Kyle. I just don't think I could handle all that crap that I had recieved that day. I sort of had a mental block and couldn't sort things out fast enough and still continue to improv. I'm better now I promise : )!!! I will be fine for State this weekend so have no fears. Yea on another note, I now feel like shit because I told someone that I can no longer trust them, and it's not who you think it would be. I have trust issues, but what they hey. Anyways that's what's going on!
~Until Then

It's like Barney, it just won't seem to die. 15min. but soo worth it.

Serves Me Right

I got suspended from or basically kicked out of school. Serves me right. End of story.
~Until Then

If you ever want to take an art class, take 3D Foundations with Dinsdale. He's amazing. The 1st week of class is really depressing and totally emotional, well it was for me, but he really is one hell of a teacher.
~Until Then

In drama we had to read this packet on Stage Fright and How to Deal with It. On the back there is a page called "A Dozen Nasty 'what ifs' and a dozen replies. #12) What if... I die from the pressure? Response: Well, then I'll be dead, and I certainly won't be worrying about stage fright any more! People can be soooo lame.
~Until Then

I realize that I have very little will power to practice or study so I found a Pirate Clip to make me feel better.
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My mom is out to make my life a living nightmare. She trys to control every aspect of my life and thinks that she's all high and mighty. Well as soon as I'm 18, she's gone and I'm never speaking to her again, ever. She can rot it hell for all I care. She's evil and needs to be stopped. I just hope that she won't do the sane to my sister when she gets a few years older. Life has consiquences for what you do, and I learned that tonight. Something that happened 2 years ago is coming back to bite me big time tonight. Atleast I have school and my father.
~Until Then

Part 2 of the most hilarious thing I've seen all week.

Probably the most hilarious thing I've seen all week. Watch till the end, it's worth it.

Wow. Okay so yea this mornings Improv rehersal was total shit. I'm not gonna lie. I mean no groups had even a districts worthy skit. I none of us were really with it and it didn't help that it was early in the morning too. Hensley failed again to show up for Improv so Travers and I performed with just the two of us the first time and Thane showed up later and joined the second time we did a skit. I don't think Hensley will be performing with us at Districts, which is fine by me because him and I can't improv well together. There's a brick wall between us and Travers has to act like a carrier pigeon and get the info across. I work pretty well with Travers when we get a good skit going. It's a nice game of Ping Pong. So who knows how Districts will be.
~Until Then

Just because I'm the god damn sound director, doesn't mean I have to do EVERYONES fucking little sound whim does it?
~Until Then

I love my 2nd semester schedule!!

1st. German 1- Frau Marasco

2nd. Concert Choir- Hickling

3rd. Drama- Hansen

4th. Bio- Pond

5th. 3D Applications- Dinnsdale

6th. Tech Theater- Hansen

7th. Geometry B- Bakker

8. STC- Hickling

I don't have to travel very far at all, if you ever need me (which I doubt it) I'll probably be in the fine arts wing seeing as 5 of my classes are located there. Look at my (poorly drawn) map above. It's an amazing schedule! 

~Until Then

So after the over throw of Salem as Pirate Captain, I am now the new Captain. Yippee. Pirate club doesn't actually do anything, we sit in Gale's room for 30min and just annoy him while he gets ready for his classes.
People
In
Really cool rooms like Gales
At
Ten till 7
Eating
Special pirate brownies.

Hey any idea on what I should do to keep pirate club alive? It's sorta dying on me.
~Until Then

Well first post of the New Year, and I thought that you know a new leaf and new skin so I changed it (thank you captain obvious) well anyways, what a better way to start off the New Year than to watch the triliogy of BACK TO THE FUTURE!!!
~Until Then