So, yes. Silent Hill. Really creepy. I convulsed throughout the whole thing.
We came out of it (after a breif blackout at the end) in the middle of a thunderstorm. I thought there would be a tornado and that it would toss us all like a pillow to the other side of a a bed. I freaked the hell out. On the way back, I imagined the bus's top being ripped off like a can of kippers and the racks just falling. I also talked to Sagan about the most awesome MacBeath adaptation ever, with Sadako, the woman from the grudge, and the little demon girl from silent hill as the wierd sisters. At school, I imagined what it would be like if the GS was a horror video game--zombies rising from the storm drains, the school filled like a sewer of blood, the snakes in the grass mutating into basilisks, The five jumping platforms in front of the library offices turned into five precipice columns. The VA basement as a dungeon. The screams of a little girl far off didn't help this. Needless to say, running go this out of my system. Mostly.
I had a race at greer this morning. It was about a mile short and I went at about a 7:15 mile pace throughout. I couldn't sleep well. With all the thunderstorms outside, pondering about what I'd take with me in a tornado or fire (that being my mother's raku pot, the stuffed animals in my room, my teapot and pitcher, and my computer), it took me a while to sleep again. So I had little breakfast, no warmup, and little water before the race. Hence, I did pretty bad and felt weak after mile 1.5.
After the first half-hour at artisphere, I felt like a zombie. Cutting, tracing, stapling, punching, stringing in Japan, cutting and puching and bradding in Indonesia, stapling, filling, and lacing ribbon in mexico. I didn't want to eat anything. The enthusiasm tired me out. Being in kindergarten is more difficult than it seems. I didn't realize how much I sweat. I only took a real break while helping at Mexico to get some water. I didn't realize how much time passed. I got two heart things, but lost them.
At 7:20, I went to get Sushi by myself. Everyone else had already eaten. And I felt like Miso Soup and Seaweed Salad. Wasabi had the midori roll today (avocado roll topped with seaweed salad). It was awesome. I love seaweed-covered rolls. Seaweed is the best vegetable ever. I saw Cynie and went nuts. Because Cynie calls for that. A college guy was next to me. He stared at me for about ten seconds before I sat down. For the rest of the time it was just awkward.
I came back, luckily disguised by Josh Colbert and Tiffany. As I visited my room for solace, I danced to Swayzak's Speak Easy. I exited to find dancers standing outside my room. They commented on it. They said that they were listening outside my door. I ran away as quickly as tactufully possible. To find...
A party in the Cafeteria (the best ever, btw!) starring: me, temnete, melody, AJ, Cory, his boyfriend, casey, jessica, and posey, with guest appearances by Jack, Natasha, Charles Dempsey, TJ, BJ, Briana, James, Patrick, and Calvin. We were so random. At one point, I hid in the cabinet under the coffeepot. I fit in. wowie. We came back, after that long interlude with water soup, MTV witch burning, rich people jokes, pro-Jessica feelings all around, exploded jam and humans, and a hell of a lot more that I don't remember was exactly but remember that was awesome, pretending that the fireworks were really bombs in an air raid. I love my posey. :) He's great. But F and S are still hawt. <33333333333333333 to all.
Tonight has made me feel so happy.
more &hearts to all
* in the second paragraph, I probably sounded a lot like sagan. *
Current Location: |
dorm room |
feeling in my veins: : |
 sleepy |
Echoing in my mind: : |
Swayzak- speak easy |
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