:: Oh, Look, A Tumbleweed ::
Guildenstern: Our names shouted in a certain dawn...a message...a summons...There must have been a moment where we could have said no. But somehow we missed it. Rosen-? Guil-? Well, we'll know better next time. Now you see me, now you- -Tom Stoppard, R&G Are Dead
:: Friday, August 22, 2003 ::
*Ominous Music Playing*
(Howard Cossel-ish Voice): Invasion of the Bats...
Northwest has been invaded by bats.They crept into the school...they bred with bats of the opposite gender...and now they are invading, sending classes screeching out into the hall while teachers armed with broomsticks capture them. The bats have invaded.
*finis*
Seriously, Northwest is being invaded by bats. And yet CMS still won't give us money.
Northwest has been sent into a downward spiral this year. As if bats and a half finished gym that really hasn't been worked on since school let out in June, the parking situation. Soccer mom's who don't know how to let their precious little mutant sixth graders out are holding up the traffic, and so the juniors and seniors are being forced to park in the gravel parking lot. It was so full I had to park on the side of the path leading down to the gravel parking lot. People wers o infuriated by this desicion (It wasn't a good one) that there was an actual protest before the bell rang to go to class. This process was meant to speed things up, instead, it's the slowest I've ever seen morning traffic
Northwest needs help, and we need it fast. Bats invading, parking lot problems...The apocalypse is coming. I swear it.
Auditioned for Macbeth today at school. Kind of hoping I don't get in because I have a ton of work to do, and three hour rehearsals everyday are not going to be good. But if I do get in, I'll probably be Banquo. Can't see myself as Macbeth or Macduff, so Banquo. Maybe Duncan or Malcolm.
Current Mood: Whatever
Current Music: Rusted Root - Send Me On My Way
:: Nick Friday, August 22, 2003 [+] ::
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