Sitting here making faces at myself in the mirror across from my bed. Still exhausted with huge rings under my eyes and a very nice, granny smith colored bruise is beginning to take form on the left side of my jaw bone. Well, it's not too bad. Last night I had a dream about the president nuking his own country--twice. How nice. Well, he might as well. Abolishing the Equal Voting Rights Act just about undose 'America' and I really think it's just about time to move out.
I'm listening to Amber's CDs finally...the ones that she made me for my birthday. They're pretty good, actually. Usually, I'm not too enthusiastic about the music my friends say I'll like because I'm not a fan of modern music whatsoever...Speaking of music...I started learning Lakes of Pontchartrain. I'm playing with the two finger picks on my middle and ring finger and the flat pick on the top--so semi-Paul Brady and it sounds good. The next step will be to write my own lyrics to the amazing tune.
Also, I've finally been catching up transferring my Drama Journals to the computer. I was a month behind and now I'm only a few days, which is good. Last night I went to a Cathy Reed concert and she asked Dad to go up and play The Ladder Holder and I got to go up and sing with them, which was awesome. If I could be a singer, it would be quite nice...
I still have to finish up my college shopping...pants pants pants! I still need jeans and comfy pants. Also, I'm trying to fit in seeing all my friends one last time before they're all gone. Steve's already at Auburn, which sucks. Moved in yesterday. The South starts too early, people. So no seeing Steve:-( Thank technology for the telephone. Mark's on Tuesday. Kelly Long's on Wednesday. Kelly O's out because she's randomly moving to Nebraska?? Well, her family is and she's moving into UGA like the rest of the world. Lindsay...can't get in touch with her as usual, so most likely no seeing her either. And I'm still supposed to call Mrs. Tosi (the best teacher ever). I was supposed to last week, but Noah ended up in the hospital and I didn't do much of calling anyone and then I was in tooth surgery and jello until yesterday. I'm still a little jello today. But...not so bad.
And I still haven't learned Aicha! Rabbi Analia told me that I could do the whole haftarah in regular trope, so WTF? "It's just tradition...which one were you going to do?" OMG. I don't know. That woman doesn't know anything, so I told Analia and she said she didn't know what Linda was talking about. As usual. Oh well. Since I can just do it in normal trope, I shouldn't be worrying anymore, should I? But I called Rabbi Mario anyway and hopefully he'll get back to me sometime today and fix it all up.
That's all for now. Hopefully all of this entry will save. It's been really whacky lately and cutting off everything. :-(
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