Game night at Ray's. Who knew pictionary could be so fun? And madgabs. And other such stuff. And when your boyfriend happens to be there, why that's marvelous too. Ahhh. Okay, so tomorrow I don't work, so I'm going to actually see my family. And I'm going on a picnic with my friends as well. And that post had to many sentences that started with and. And goodnight.

I saw Little Shop Saturday, and it was good, but not as good as at CSTOCK. I got an A on my opera final, I have a concert tomorrow, Friday, and Saturday, and work Wednesday and Sunday. I saw Robots yesterday, which was cute, and had the best freaking breakfast I've ever had in my whole life. I'm so ready for Spring Break and relaxation, and if Rachel isn't coming home (are you?) I may try and go to visit her. Well, that's my life for now. Talk at you all later.

It is so wonderful when someone looks into your eyes and says "you know, you really are beautiful" and you know they mean it. And they like the parts of you that you don't. And you sit in a car, introduce him to Damien Rice, and know that he likes it, if only because you do. I never understood, until tonight... until tonight. Ahhhh... nights like these should never be at a shortage, and always fresh, each and everytime. And each kiss as if it were the first.

I have a car. Miraculous. I drove it to Tacoma today, mainly because I could. And to get Coldstone and such. Well, I've got to go to work now, so I'll check in later. Bah.

WHO WON LIONEL HAMPTON JAZZ FESTIVAL? I DID! OKAY, WELL WE DID. IT WAS AMAZING, I'M VALIDATED, I;M ON CLOUD NINE AND HAPPIER THAN SHIT. AND WE WON AN ELECTRIC PIANO. AND I HIGH-FIVED FRANK DEMIERO. BYE.

I just became so overwhelmed by how much I miss everybody. Rachel, Delynn, Beau, Bethany (even though I see you, but I really don't talk to you much), Garrit, Becca... gosh everyone. I want to see you guys. I miss you all. Crap.

Valentine's Day dance at the Admiral went smashingly well. I sang my little heart out, and watched the cutest old people dance. Of course, the pianist was drunk, and she left half way in the middle of the set, thinking she was going to pass out, but then decided to go home and was followed by a security guard, who brought her back, where she played the second set. But considering she was sloshed, she was still amazing. Oh how funny it is. The band lost concentration on one song because of it, and that kind of went splat. But who likes In the Mood anyway? Not me. Well, school tomorrow so bed pour moi. Night.

Oh, how I wish I had a digital camera. Then I could show you the beautiful red roses that I found on my car after returning from lunch. And I could show you the certain someone who gave them to me. And then you could see the look of joy on my face. But I don't, so you'll have to imagine. Because it happened. To me. Night.

Good things:

Orlando Bloom and Kate Bosworth broke up.
I didn't suck in jazz band rehearsal.


Well, that's it, but it makes me feel much better. Especially since I have to sing with the jazz band on tour on Thursday, which I'm stressing over. But slightly less so this evening.