Settle, Precious. I Know What You're Going Through.

The title was to do with some stuff going on right now, just not this particular post.

Song: Self-Conclusion...The Spill Canvas. Very good song.

I've definitely reached that point today already where I know I'm not going to do anything productive for the rest of the day. Well, school day, anyway. I'll probably be pretty productive at rehearsal today even though it's probably going to be like seven hours long. It's okay. We open next week and it'll all be worth it all then. Even the 8 AM call this Saturday. Ahh. I want sleep, man. I want sleep and I want to be able to get my room together. I want to get my AP homework. I want rehearsals to not be this long.

But mostly I just want to sleep. I want one night of good sleep before we perform. Like tonight would be good.

Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This

song: Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)...eurythmics

OKAY SO IT'S 4:14 AY EMM AS WE SPEAK.

I was texting someone, let's call him...Blooper, until about 3. I think he fell asleep. I like Blooper a lot. He's pretty awesome. We're going to jump in the lake together on Saturday. He had better not let me get hypothermia.

We've been in Florida for the past week, and it's been fun. We went to Silver Springs where we saw a hot snake guy and a bunch of alligators. We went to Islands of Adventure and Universal Studios and saw a live taping of TNA wrestiling and also went on the BEST roller coaster ever in the whole world. We went to the beach, we played tennis and I almost won against my mom and Don, and today we went to a wax museum in Saint Augustine where I found a college to check out. It's called Flagler and the student comments kind of make it sound...how can I put this...

Like a cult-loving hicktown hideaway. Yeah, that's it.

And tomorrow we are leaving after my Uncle Jon and now-Aunt Emily's wedding. Yay for them. :)

Well. Now that I've filled you in on all the boring things about my spring break that you probably couldn't care less about, let's fill you in on the things that are about to come that you couldn't care less about :D.

Saturday is the bonfire. I get to see my Cherrytwin and Blooper. WOOT. And we open this month for Seussical. That scares the crap out of me. Then there's a bunch of other stuff that I just decided I don't feel like typing into this freaking post box. Damn.

Who do you think I am, Kipling? Twain? SPEARS, FOR GOD'S SAKE?!

Just in case you were wondering, I've been watching Everybody Hates Chris for HOURS. :D WOO.