So its Saturday morning, I just woke up. I have to be at school for drama club rehershal. Tis going to be a very long day. Hopefully a little shopping afterwards. But goodnews, last night I went out with my BFF, her boyfriend and my prom date. As I refer to him, we went to New Roc. After Bay Plaza was like crazy packed. We even managed to almost get lost. But anyway, we saw X-Men Wolverine Origin. Eh, It was a pretty okay movie, but nothing amazing. Best fight scene had to be between Victor, Logan & Experiement 11. :) OH and I managed to step in my nacho cheese while coming back from the bathroom, sooo i had cheese on my shoe for the whole movie. FML. After the movie, we wandered around New Roc for like a while. All too broke to go bowling, we played mini-golf! :D Well, me and the BBF played, the boys just watched and tried to interfer with our massive golfing skills. It was really fun lmao, but those creepy UV light show you all the dust and fuzz you have on your clothes. QUITE ICKY. lmao. And then we drove back to the BX. Forcing the driver to get gas lmao, and then we got lost, taking the LONG way back to the BX. It was a really fun night and I hope to do it again pronto!

15 More Days of Highschool.
Words Can't Describe how excitied I am to have it over!
I even found a great prom date (:
Things are goood, life is gooood.

Ahh, Prom turns people against each other. Why is that? The last two week have been sort of crazy. And if I have wronged anyone, let there be a sign of some sort. Because I feel like I keep getting shitted on. I'm not angry, but just a little bitter. I think I deserve that much for myself. I think my issue is that I'm too nice and I procrastinate. haha. Nice combination there. And in response to my last post, Relating to people is something I lack. Maybe that's why I always get the short end of the stick. Mhmm, It's all good though, my last day of senior year is May 15. I'm currently on my spring break. Planned to have a stellar time. Despite my week, I'm in a great mood. Here's too a lovely two weeks off!

I wish I could relate to people.

So.

What a month! The International Show was great tonight. Asian Club was the best. My girls danced lovely. No more stress of practing tonight either. And I got to see him, Mhmm. He's so delightful. I'm such a mush. Teehee.

Finshing up my service hours at the Soup Kitchen. It was good while it lasted and then might be off to Drama Club - apperently heads will roll if I'm not there. We'll see how lazy I feel in the morining.

So I just got home, things have been pretty steady. No major problems. Only little things. But these things always plague my life so it's nothing worth writing about. Drama Club is back in my life. After some rather intresting events, our play was postponed. But now we are back in action, and have got reacquainted with some old members. The play is JUNE! - We spent the afternoon (yesterday) just hanging out like we use to. Something I really needed, that was great.

I ordered my prom dress, can't wait till it gets here. It shall be a perfect night. The limo is absolutely wonderful, going to be with my besties of highschool, spend the night stuffing my face and having laughs. Then after, partttty (: I've been sort of crazed over prom. There are so many people who don't really seem to care about. It's the senior's last chance to have fun before you go off to be an adult. It's something some of us have waited for since like the fifth grade. I know I have. I'm stocked. I hope everything falls into place.

And speaking of being an adult, choosing a place to go to college would something i should start working on, Eh? Bleh. My first first first first choice was California. UCLA. I'm acutally crushed, California is my dream home for so many reason. Bah. Trying to be realistic here QUOTE UNQUOTE. -_-. The farthest I have a chance of going is Philadelphia, Connecticut or New Jersey. A part of me wants to grab the chance to get the hell out of the Bronx, but another part of me will miss my friends and family tremendously.

Last Three Months in a Nutsell!

I really should update this blog. I told my self I would update it, AT LEAST every week. So much for that. Let's see, since December a lot has happen. Some for the better and some for the worst. I've learned that there's no point in having crushes on people. They might just have a girlfriend. Don't they all!? It's pretty annoying. Like, Can't I meet a fellow who is single and awesome? The way things are going. I don't think so.

Prom is also coming up. And guess what the theme is...-drum roll- Arabian Nights!. I know it's GREAT. In case that didn't read too well, that was meant as sarcasm. I really wanted Paris. My dress matches Paris. I do hope we have a prom. My senior class has no school spirit for anything, so prom is not looking too good.

College is just around the corner. It's the end of February. Last time I checked it was November. Time flys so fast. It's crazy. I applied to a few colleges and I've gotten in to half of them. All Acceptances. I'm still waiting on a few. I hope they give me some scholarships. That would be great!

In more drastic news, I must write about the horribleness of Comic Con 2009. The first year I went to Comic Con, I had a great time. It was perfect. This year, Jared Padalackei & Joss Whedon were to be there. Jared on Saturday. Joss on Sunday. Now, I'm a HUGE fan of Supernatural so I had to see Jared. But Joss is the creator of my two favorite shows of ALL TIME. Buffy the Vampire Slater and Angel. Which day will I go!? Of course I'd never be able to go to both days. I'm never that lucky and no one in my life can understand what a great oppertunity it was. But whatever, there will be another chance RIGHT? So I chose Sunday. All excited, I made my way to the Javits Center. It was a nice day. The sun was shining, lots of people. I was having a great time. The Dollhouse panel was scheduled for 12:30 as POSTED ON THE WEBSITE. At the Javits, it stated 1 PM. So Around 12:35 determined not to be late I made my way to look for the IGN Theatre. This was a 20 min thing. Apparently, they lack in a number of signs and people who can give proper direction. By the time I reached the panel, a volunteer in a yellow shirt was screaming that the Dollhouse panel was closed. Closed? CLOSED?! Are you effing SERIOUS?! I had chosen Sunday to meet the man who created the best two shows in history and I didn;t even get to meet him. WTF. Waste of my damn day. Comic Con 2009 sucked major. Ask me if I'm going next year? Hmpfh.