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Come ON Ok, so I'm supposed to be writing an essay. But the first day back to school? A 2-page essay about our FAVORITE PLACE? I find that more than a little ridiculous. At least the topic isn't "my favorite flavor of ice cream" this time. We're 8th grade Advanced language arts. The hell? Sorry, blah blah, boring crap, I'll spare you.I've convinced my mom to choreograph a modern piece to Enya's songs from the first Lord of the Rings movie, therefore confirming my spot in the Dork Hall of Fame. They're really beautiful songs though, and the recital theme is books. Right? So it works. Oh, screw it. I'm a geek. I think it's a good idea to do like some diary writers, and write when you have something to write about. But the thing is? I don't. It's really quite sad. What can I say...what have I done...there has to be something...ah, yes! I'm going to be in a wedding. Not just any old wedding, either. Miss Diva Sugar Plum herself. Which means, of course, that it will be an extravagant, beautiful celebration of her marriage to a man she's marrying for his money. She'll be gorgeous, I'll feel inferior for no reason besides the fact that she's there, and it'll all just be loads of fun! At least we get to go to Miami. Maybe if I stop telling you how lame and boring my entries are, you won't notice. This is the best entry ever! 2003-01-07 @ 10:44 p.m. |