The Boringest Week Ever

monday-thursday:epic failure in every subject. i have senioritis. and theres no cure, since im only a junior.

friday: i went to work. fun.

saturday: i went to work. and then i babysat. more fun.

sunday: i went to sunday school and did homework.

thats a little bit of a dramatic stretch. i did do some fun things. like..i went to Target with kimberly. and...i inducted the freshmen into BBYO.

BUT its all alright. because next weekend is basically going to make the life. first of all, its thanksgiving break, and therefore is already pretty sweet. second of all, its my little brother's bar mitzvah, so my large family is coming in town, which will be fun. and third and (sorry, michael) foremost- I AM SEEING THE ALL AMERICAN REJECTS AT THE LOFT ON SUNDAY NIGHT. i basically have never been this excited for anything in my whole life. Tyson Ritter, the lead singer of the AAR, and have been engaged since i was in eigth grade. sometimes it sucks a little bit that he doesnt know he is engaged, but i can get over it. he'll find out SUNDAY.

and then theres the small issue of his super hott girlfriend. but its whatever.

so thats that, evidently. im just rocking out to AAR. i wonder what ill wear to the wedding? white dress=too conventional for Tyson Ritter.

alright. well enjoy the picture on top.

peece

If you had the opportunity to write as a career, what would you write?

i actually would really, really love to write for a magazine. thats so specific, right? i really like writing about people, and even when im just like walking around i basically and always writing a story in my head. and embarassingly enough, i totally have like four diaries full of random stories i make up. i think this is because im ALWAYS reading. its so ridiculous.

that was like one line and it took me forever.

not much new here. im going to All American Rejects next next sunday, so thats pretty much the best thing ever. im marrying Tyson Ritter. its okay that he doesnt know it yet, i can get over that.

French is hard again, which sucks. i HATE verb tenses. honestly, ive gotten along just fine for the past five years speaking in present tense, i think ill be alright if i never have to conjugate a subjunctive, or analyse another "si" clause again. which is pretty convienant, since i have roughly four weeks left in my french career.

i have another choir thing again tomorrow. choir at my school is so intense this year. that sounds like a HUGE oxymoron, im aware. but in all seriousness, i sometimes just want to shake some of the people and be like "chill out, its only choir". it upsets me to see everyone freaking out about who beat who in the all region audition, or who needs to work on their sightreading. i think im most likely just over tired or something. i have been spending a lot of time in the choir room lately, so im sure that contributes, also.

im reading Out of Africa for ap english. it started out like death, but its actually getting a lot more intesting. that being said, if you ever happen to move to Africa with the intention of running a coffee farm with your husband slash cousin, dont write a memoir. just dont do it. no one will want to read it. thats my public service announcement.

and with that, im going to take care of the large burn underneath my eyebrow. shoutout to Dot, who has witnessed this burn. it happened again. cut my life into peices.

kaybye
-kelly

Today

was so, so long. i had to help with pre-area auditions for seven hours last night at West. it was super intense. but not. at all.

but hey, mckinney boyd high school. you are all attractive. i hope youre reading this and you think im a freak. it happens.

we watched big fish in world of ideas today. if you havent seen it, go see it. right now. it was so good. its actually a little bit like a movie on crack, but i LOVED it. it made me think, which i actually generally HATE in a movie, but it was amazing. so go to itunes and buy it RIGHT NOW.

my brothers freaking out because its his turn to use the computer or something stupid like that.

bye:)

Copying Jaime

sorry. im doing a one minute writer. dont hate me, please

Coin a word to describe your present life.

flurring. because i feel like thats what my year is doing, its just flurring right past me. and im missing it. i feel like i should be doing more with my time than i have been. i've never been the kind of person who just lets life pass her by, but since school started thats all ive been doing. i need to make some new friends, and generally just get out there more. i love my friends, duh, but its never a bad thing to make new ones, right?

so if you want to be my friend, comment on my blog. or facebook stalk me. unless i've never met you. because if youre reading this and ive never met you, while i appreciate the support because you are most likely the ONLY person reading this, you are a little bit of a creeper. sorry you had to find out this way.

well since its seven forty five but it looks like its midnight, im going to go do night time things. like...homework. NOT. i dont do that kind of thing.

kaybyeee
-yllek htebazile

Sunday Morning

hey hi hello there,

so im up ssuuupppeerrr early, like every other day, to go teach my second graders at Sunday school. today we're learning about Avodah, or living a prayer-like, torah filled life.

avodah kind of interests me a little. its so broad, but at the same time its really specific. like, "follow the ten commandments" alright, well thats pretty straight forward. but then "remember my mitzvot and do them" alright G-d, ill just keep in mind every single thing youve ever done for me and recreate it? that cant even happen. so i guess i'll just work harder on living in a way that makes me feel proud of myself. and so teaching sunday schools a pretty good start...

last night i saw Twelve Angery Jurors at Greehill. it was so, so, good. theyre performing again today at three, i believe. the play was about twelve jury members called to decide a murder case. at first, eleven of them are all convinced that the man is guilty beyond reasonable doubt, but one brave man wishes to talk it over and explore every aspect, because at first it seems like he is the only one who realizes that they are throwing a potentially innocent mans life away. one by one, after going over diagrams and even recreating the murder, they believe that the man is innocent.

the play made me realize that sometimes you really have to stand alone for a little while, even when its hard, to get other people to listen and to understand your point of view. so way to go, Andrew Smith, Brett Bode, Serena Anis, and everyone i didnt know, because you were all incredible.

okay im going to be late now. thanks a lot, blogspot.

-kelly

Why...

i love America: they were smart enough to not choose mccain.

is less important news, im ungrounded. so thats good. and...i bought a one fifty pack of blank CDs, so thats exciting. all my other CDs melted together in my car. i didnt even know that could happen.

okaybye