Yet Another Glorious Monday.

Right now, I'm sitting on my butt (or lack there of) and staring at the monitor.

Two seconds ago, I rushed onto Blogger, thinking I had something oh-so-important to say. Some incredible realization or a phenomonal experience, but no. Sorry to excite you but I've come empty handed.

I suppose I can't leave with nothing, so here goes a debriefing of today's activities:

Starting with last night. Ha.
Last night, I fell dead asleep for about half an hour; then, after I got up to use the bathroom (why I didn't go before bed is far beyond me) I could not, for the life of me, fall back asleep. Tossing and turning all night, I only ever borderlined sleep. Before I knew it, however, the sun was in the sky, and it was time for yet another glorious Monday.

Rushing to wake up my little sister for school (by this time, I was, in fact, feeling a bit drowsy), I ran into my bedroom door. Yes, my eyes were fully open. Luckily, I recovered quickly, and managed to make my way to school without other painful mishappenings.

Suddenly, I remembered that my Monday conflicts needed to be resolved before I was marked absent yet again. I ran to the Programming Office, which ended up in me waiting for the Programming Secretary for about fifteen minutes just to be told that I would need to speak with my counselor first. Even counselors can make you feel unimportant, trust me. I waited another fifteen minutes for her to finish up her conversation with the technitian so I could get the pale yellow slip of paper I needed.

All this waiting, of course, led to me being late for my next class. Great, just great.

The rest of the day slowly sped by. (Honestly, slowly speeding was how it felt.)

Musical rehearsal was...what it usually is. A total drag with a few hilarious incidents thrown in. The dance our boys have to do cracked me up, and our Joseph (from Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat) was one hell of a sight in him spandex and loincloth. The costumes for the female parts had also come in, but turned out to be nothing more than sequinced bras and see-through panties. (Reaction from the boys...ear-to-ear grins. Testosterone...sheesh.) Extreme nudity isn't typical in a high school drama production, and our director doubts that the costumes will fly with the administrators. Ha, oh darn. But seriously.

An Academic Awards Ceremony also took place tonight, and I managed to pass off my tube top as a skirt. Otherwise, it was lame. Lameee!

Well, that was about it. I don't believe anything else happened.

Oh! One more thing. I just received a rather thick pile of birthday invitations to hand out for a good friend's surprise party. Her boyfriend, brother, parents, childhood friend, and myself are planning it all out. I have the biggest pile of invitations and all have to be delivered in the next two days.

Wish me luck!