i'm smiling for no reason. but it's really just all the sugar i've consumed combined with the fact i only have three hours of school this week. yeah that's right. let's go through my week:
monday: off
tuesday: off
wednesday: on
period e: free
period f: physics (doesn't count)
period g: basically a free because it's dia de los muertos
period a: short period english (i love english, so it doesn't count either)
period b: music theory
period c: free (I LOVE SENIOR PRIVILEGE- i get to leave school at 1245 tomorrow)
thursday: new york city (which red sox shirt should i wear?)
friday: off
alrighty. can i just say that the day of the dead project shannon, patty, steph and i did today just completely rocks my socks off? plus, it was a fun time making it. we dedicated our altar to evita peron (former first lady of argentina, you know, from the madonna movie?) the amazing artist steph had the brilliant idea to make a stained glass effect on our backboard with tissue paper and glue. that was going kind of slow, until steph knocked over our glue/ water concotion and it went ALL OVER THE BOARD. the four of us scrambled to rip shreds of tissue paper and glue them down, stat. glitter was also applied, and a whole paper written in spanish was tossed together in twenty minutes. also i made paper flowers from coach and victoria's secret gift paper. and dia de los muertos bread for extra credit.
seriously everything came out so well, i'm so happy. if you have a free at all tomorrow stop by and check it out in the auditorium.
also today went over nicks this morning to write pep band chords, etc. (40 something songs!) and also to ryan's (after everyone left tonight) to recount his recent exploits.
i still have to write 3 page christian service paper that counts as my final. R is lucky if i dedicate more than 15 minutes of my time to it. have i meantioned i hate that class? i am still grappling with the whole "mandatory volunteerism" concept... i think i'm going to focus on that time he felt the need to pull me out of my spanish class to yell at me for arriving late and missing c.s.... yes.... i've got a lot to write about that... or the time we spent a whole class period talking about whether or not laura's shoes were in dress code...
i am hanging out with my favorite hendricken gangster tomorrow and i cannot wait to see him.