dumblemop | (no subject)

Today, I am wearing hot pink underwear because I feel like being that much of a freak. Also because with all my stuff still in the car, it's kinda the only underwear I have here. The same with the shirt. It's leopard-spotted. And I've never consciously, visibly worn it. Ever. I give myself an hour before I give up on it and get a T-shirt.

In a previous entry, I didn't mean to suggest that I would actually hit on the junior counselors if no one reminded me not to. It was part joke, part "I'm not really that kind of person but I'd probably have the urge to and it would never happen anyway because I'm quite simply not brave/suave/sly enough." *nodnod*

I wanted a shower when I woke up this morning, but because there are people working on the house I'd need to use my brother's shower, and I didn't want to be all "hey, *steals your shower*" and when I woke up I wasn't thinking that my brother would be at school already. So I didn't have a shower, but I did eat breakfast before getting on the computer, and in a little while I will finish those camp applications, help my dad unpack all of my stuff from the van, talk to my parents about who has time to drive me over to Choate sometime this week, get someone to take me to mail said applications, miss Liz, eat some honey because I'm missing Liz and my family drinks orange juice, um...

I have six friends in common with someone named Jaime Palma, and I cannot remember who this person is except I'm pretty sure she was one of the Russian kids on my floor at ALP, and I don't remember her because all the Russian kids left for Russia after the first week. But I have six friends in common with them, wtf. They probably met at some other WCATY camp, 'cause all the common friends are EAGLE kids and we do stuff like academic summer camp for high-scoring early ACT-takers.

Shadow seems to be doing alright.

I should probably go help my dad with the van. I kinda would rather just be lazy, but my parents hate it when I come home and I'm all on the computer and the video games. I want my new computer, but I'll have to actually do work for that, so... I should stop being such a lazy ass and be productive for once.

Also, everyone should go out and listen to Taylor Mali and Jeanne Marie Spicuzza--and Laura EJ Moran!

Wow, I'd totally forgotten about her. My first slam experience ever, watching that is. Sophomore year. And the first time Kristi had talked to me in like, a week and a half? Maybe it was less than that, I can't actually remember, but it felt like a long time. I remember she wore her Rainbow Brite sweatshirt and she held my hand. And then I had to be immature and lonely and leave when Lindsay left just because Kristi was chatting with the kids who ran the coffeeshop.

That whole thing just...I'm sorry. Have I grown up at all since then? I hope so.

Anyway. Off to be productive.