Colds SUCK

Not only do I feel like crap, I also look like crap and sound like crap.  And I missed my first period class, but other than that I've had to trudge through, not sick enough to just lay around but not well enough to feel good.

Oh Elliot Smith, how I love you and wish you didn't love the F bomb so much.  My ego was slipping in the Greg music guessing game...but I figured out that he was just skipping all the ones that I knew...so now I feel better.

I had fun in Ogden tonight!

PS- I also found out that not only do I not like the word ska, I don't think I like the music genre either.  It's like...too happy.  I'm more into music that's subdued.

Looking forward to...something

I feel like I'm excited for something, but I'm not sure what it is.  I wish I was in Alaska right now.  I wish I had a grand piano in my dorm- better yet, I wish I was out of the dorm and into the condo.  So I guess that would mean I wish it was next semester.
But, I don't wish that at all!  Then I would miss summer, my brothers wouldn't be here anymore, and I would be much closer to National Convention, and I'm not at all ready for that...but I'm looking forward to it?
I don't know.  I don't feel content.  I'm looking forward to having more friends...life is complicated.

hair...

My hair is fickle.  I've been trying to use a roundbrush to get both sides to curl under when it dries, instead of swooping to the right...and this morning I got the roundbrush stuck in my hair.  Like, seriously stuck fast.  I know that you're supposed to do that when you are 6 years old, but there you have it.  I thought I might have to cut the thing out!  I finally did dislodge it without having to ask for help...but it was embarrassing.