there she goes, she's airtight

Super-thrilling news: I have a ticket to my Fall Out Boy show! Ugh so exciting. (Less exciting: I ended up getting it for like three times what it actually cost because fucking scalpers; I told my mom where it was and she semi-seriously told me we need to get me some Mace before then. I cannot even list all the bad shit I've heard about Niagara Falls, though, so.) (Um, for clarification: the American side. I'm quite fond of the Canadian side.) I have to remember to take off that day, though, since it's a Tuesday and I am going to be busy at 9PM.

And I would feel bad about the price, but hey, that's what tax refunds are for, right? Right.


Other things tax refunds are for, apparently: tooth-fixing. Let this be a lesson to all of you: get your root canals crowned. Don't be a dumbass like me, because that leads to your teeth breaking apart round the work that's been done to it. Which is a terrible feeling. Please trust me on this and don't feel the need to try it out for yourselves. (Sometimes I feel like just getting the goddamn things pulled would be easier; then I think of how much both my parents hate that they've had teeth pulled and change my mind. I may have had about a thousand root canals but I've never had any extractions -- ever; I was born without wisdom teeth, go me -- and that's something, anyway.)

On the bright side I have an appointment with my dentist tomorrow at 10. I doubt she'll actually do anything to the fucker, but we will make a Plan, and then I can stop panicking.


PS anybody else watching Drag Race this season? Come talk to meeeeeeee. (My main thoughts so far are mostly my goodness the Heathers formed quickly this season; I want to hear yours!)

News flash: Saturday nights spent outside my dorm room, especially Saturday nights spent out of my dorm room with midnight_united at a Boys Like Girls concert, are awesome.

(Except for the part where my shoes were really not concert shoes, but that is my own fault because I remember Beth said the exact same thing to me in April, and also hi, does not detract from the awesome at all because my ears, they are still ringing, and we got back almost two and a half hours ago.)

Tomorrow I have to study for thermo, but whatever. :D :D :D

Okay so that was pretty much incredibly fucking amazing. I have no ears, and no throat, and my feet are very angry at me (well my legs are, in general). Also I have this lovely little strip of mild sunburn on my right breast and no idea how it got there; I got no other color except apparently some on my cheeks.

But OH GOD IT WAS WORTH IT.

Full recap possible later. For now I am going to go sleep. And then I get to get up and do calc homework. V. exciting.


(PS Ryan Ross got a tattoo? What?)

My mom and I saw the third Pirates movie tonight. I liked it.

( And then my evening sort of went kind of downhill. Following my yesterday, sort of! )

I honestly sometimes don't know how I don't, like. Fall down more.


Stuff just keeps appearing in my room. My mom told me that if it was overwhelming that meant it was time for bed, so I'm off to sleep. Maybe when I wake up I'll have acquired common sense! That would be nice.

I do know that when I wake up I will have a few hours left and then I will have a madbonnycaptain. And then the next day I will have a madbonnycaptain and a kueble and an x_gh0st_x and other assorted persons, and an amusement park, and a CONCERT.

So that's good.

Today was made of amusing stories about nitrogenous gases and also a very bizarre and incredibly hilarious mix-up with my dad involving me, Beth, and Rue.

(HI DADDY. By the way, why on earth would I have been referring to myself in the third person?)

Also it was made of hey, look, vectors, I recognize all this stuff, this is fun. And the mailroom being weird, but that's not really news.

And then I started writing out what I did yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that, and realized halfway through that I write like I talk (that is, I do eventually get from point A to point B, I promise, but there might be a few detours along the way, hey look it's Canada! wait, we started off in one of the square states in the middle) so um! Thing. Here, let me try and be concise.

( Okay so Friday! )

( Saturday! )

( Sunday also! )

And then we got back and I contemplated not going to my classes anyway, but instead I got up and showered and things. (See above, re: wacky nitrogen shenanigans.) And then I saw Beth off, after I got back from DAKA lunch.

And then there was a mandatory floor meeting (missing a good chunk of the floor) that interrupted me. Oh well.