So I made drama, so I have to fill out form and turn it in so I can get my part for a play. Wooh.

I feel really . . . weird right now. Today's my "last" day of school, and for once I'm actually saddened. I mean, today's totally going to rock (my science teacher brought in a karaoke machine), and I'm not leaving the school I'm at, but I'm still kind of depressed. I guess it's that I've actually made really good friends with most people in my grade for once, and I'm not going to see them for a good three months.

But anyways, I've been listening to a whole bunch of music for the past day. Some songs unlock a really strong memory for me, so I'm listening to all the ones that represent this year. The two songs that are giving me the most nostalgia are two Killers songs. One, "When You Were Young", represents my Winter Break, and how awesome it was. The other one, "Read My Mind", pretty much sums up the entire year (and also contains the lyrics from my blog title). But as much as I don't want the school year to end, I, unlike Cher, can't turn back time, so I guess I'll have to face it (and hope I don't break down crying). Just smile and wave, smile and wave . . .

I should really do more of these. Seriously. It's been, like, three months since I've made a meaningful blog post. Oh well.

I've joined OT. I mean, really joined. As in constant posting there. I even made a blood pact, and if I break it, one of my appendages will be removed. Hopefully a pinky or something.

Unless you're colorblind, you've probably noticed my switch to orange text. I don't really have anything else to say, I just use orange text now.

I've been getting into Sublime lately. I should really get one of their albums.

I'm on my last week of school. Which is good, I guess. Maybe. But I'll get lonely.

I'm going to audition for next year's drama club Wednesday (shut up, I like acting, and I'm still cool*). We have to perform a one-minute monologue, and I'm going to do something from Fight Club. Hopefully I'll make it.

I'm having trouble stringing ideas together, so I'll leave this as it is. Peace.

*DISCLAIMER: Garrett may or may not actually be cool.

So I made myself a new banner, and I was all ready to upload it when I realized it was slightly over the limit. So, now I'm screwed, and I'm getting sick of that Foreigner banner. Oh wel. Here's the link to the pic; http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj149/JaksSecret/DarkKnight.jpg

God I hate that. I just want a flipping blog, and then I have to think up another title. And I can't use one I've already used? What the hell?

But anyways, I've returned from my dormancy in GameSpot. Unfortunately, it's been over a month since I've typed a useful blog, so here we go:

• Saw the talent show at my school Friday night. It was pretty sweet, and there was a completely awful "Smells Like Teen Spirit" cover.
• You know how I've been talking about Flight of the Conchords? Well, they had an album put out about two weeks ago, and I picked it up. It's awesome in every aspect imaginable.
• My foot really hurts right now. I twisted a tendon in it yesterday, and then this morning in bed I realized I couldn't get out because there's no ladder at my loft bed, and the only way to get down is by jumping. So, I jumped, and obviously ended up hurting myself even more.

That's all I can think of right now. To be honest with you guys, I'm starting to get sick of writing blogs. But I'm an Off-Topic regular now, and you know how the mods are, so just in case I get banhammered, I recommend you bookmark my personal website right now if you care about me at all and want to know where I'm going to go. So; http://squirrelhomicide.webs.com

We'll, I'm back, I guess. Yeah. I'm going to make a real blog soon, but I just don't feel like writing right now.

And also, to fishdalf; I'm really sorry that I wasn't here during the Lauren pandemonium, and I just want to say that I'm sorry that Lauren turned out to be a vile, cheating pity-dater, and that I respect you so much for being able to keep your head clear through this ordeal and that you've pushed through this and moved on with your life. I seriously consider you as a role model now.

Aww yeah! 4-20! 420! 4-20! 420! Not only is today pot day, but also it's my best friend mom's birthday. It's also Hitler's birthday, but that aside from the point. Wooh!