jussayin.

4 days until NYC.

Jussayin.

Millicent needs sleep.

Oh my fucking gosh, I'm so sick of this crappy, indecisive weather. It was like hailing 10 minutes ago and pulling some monsoon crap right before that. doubleyouteeFUCK.

I have a gig tomorrow. Ugh. I don't really wanna do it either. My head is somewhere other than music at the moment.

I feel like someone kicked the shit outta me. Hmm. If I'm getting sick, I'm gonna kick someone in the shins. If I get sick now, recording next weekend is gonna SUCK. Probably to the point where I won't have a voice. :( And I kinda need that thing.

I'm currently running off of a bagle and two bajillion milligrams of caffiene. I may want to look into eating someday. lol

Can't freakin' wait to get my playoff tickets!! I hope I get the seats I wanted. If I don't, I'm gonna cry like a little bitch, get over it, and sit wherever they put me. I can't hold grudges.

And the quarter is almost OVER! Hory chit, that was fast (TWSS). And anthropology is kicking my ass.



But on a good note, I wuv my new hockey friendlies. They are the BESTEST. Like hella. ;)

It's 2-something in the morning.

You should know I'm a really expressive person. I like to express myself through various mediums, but mostly through art. So I decided to express myself on my picture editing program.

This about sums it up:




Yeah, you should also know I've got a Ph.D in Bullshit as well.

Ohhh, science.

Orange Julius, you slay me.

My most favorite sweatshirt EVER has been injured.

My effin' Orange (well, techinically, it was strawberry) Julius crapped on my YELLOW sweatshirt. Yeah, a nice little stain... Not sure if it'll come out. But I'm pissed. Add it to the injured list... Oh, science.

Speaking of food... I heart miso soup. IN FACT! I'm eating right now. Drinking it. Eh, I don't know. Consuming it? Yes, that sounds right. I'm consuming it. :)

And this miso soup is making me crave some freakin' sushi!

So tour is coming up this week... normally, I'd be stoked, but I think tour is gonna suck hardcore. Nothing super awesome. I'm pretty sure nobody has all of their stuff down... Bitches. I'm probably gonna be stuck driving the van AGAIN. :( All I wanna do is sleep on the way to our exotic locales. Can't I get mah beyootie sleep??

This whole week (well, what's left of it seeing I was screwed out of a day) is gonna be nothing but bullshit busy mumbo-jumbo. I'm sooooo not looking forward to it, either. I can feel my stress levels rise. :( I might cry. But I'll probably just go scream into a pillow or sing my ass off on tour. But screaming sounds more appealing...

And I ordered a sexy shirt. A sexy Spokanistan shirt! Mmm. I can't wait! Two day shipping= totally worth it. Gonna rock that shit on Saturday! Saturday is pretty much my only brightspot this week. But it's the bestest brightspot. Fo shizz. Imma be da coolest bitch at skool.

"We're sorta like 7-Eleven. We're not always doing business, but we're always open. "

OH GAAWWWWSH, I HEART THAT MOVIE.


Boondock Saints.


Mmm. Nothing like hot Irish dudes with guns. Total badassery.

THINGS I'M CURRENTLY STOKED FOR:

-Got mah hurr did this evening. Well, touched up. Blonder. Yeaaaaah. Pelvic-thrust-worthy.

-One of my friendlies is throwing a "Fuck Love" party tomorrow night. Technically, this evening, but you get my point. Dress code: all black, informal, formal, semiformal, whatever. If it's black, wear it. Should be awesome; a big, drunken night of fun.

-Tour next week. Woohoo!

-Trip to NYC countdown: too many months, too many days! Can't effin' wait!

[If you're remotely curious as to why I'm going to NYC:
The chamber choir I'm in (yeeaaaaah, choir geeks.) was invited to go perform in Carnegie Hall this May with John Rutter, the head honcho of choral music at Cambridge University. He's an AMAZING composer. I can't even believe we're going to be under his direction, let alone performing in Carnegie freakin' Hall. Aaaaaaahhhhhh! I'm a giddy little bitch just thinkin' about it.]


-Hockey game next Saturday (!!!!) with Savvy. Ohhh, I'm one stoked muthafucka. Pretty sweet seats, too. Oh, science.

Yeeeaaaaah, I'm tired.

cutest. picture. ever.