Well, the semi was last night. It went well overall, and was generally fun. I probably won’t go next year, though. Semis aren’t really my thing. I’m glad I went, and I had a good time, but it just seems like an awful lot of trouble for one night. Melissa (who does not have brain cancer or epilepsy, according to the doctors) couldn’t come to Stacey’s afterwards because the doctor said she needed rest, which meant that Moses didn’t come, which meant that Tom didn’t come. So Stacey and I went back to her house and hung out with Jesse for a while, then Jenn and Tim (who are far too cute for their own good). Jenn slept over, but she had to get up very early to go to marching band- ugh. I feel blah, and will spend the day putting off my homework in favor of reading Wolves of the Calla- DTV (It came, it came! I adore the first 20 pages or so).

I sort of wish that I had never told anyone from school about the LJ, and this, or posted a link in my IM profile. I’d like to be able to give more than the bare bones facts of a lot of things that happen, but I really can’t post things here where various people could read them. Hey, do me a favor- if you’re reading this, no matter who you are (no matter when you’re reading it), leave a comment, ok? I like to know who reads. Don’t worry, it won’t really have an effect on what I post. I already write as if the whole world is reading it.