As a result of not going on livejournal as much as I used to, when I do come on here, I forget my password. I reset it, think I'll remember it, and then the next time I come on, maybe in a few weeks, I forget what it was. Reset, remember, wait a couple more weeks, log on, forget, reset, and the cycle never ends.
But I remember it now.
So Evan and I broke up because I wanted to. It's been over a week since I've actually physically talked to him, although I left him a voicemail and he returned my call with another voicemail. He said in his message that he hasn't talked to me simply because he has nothing to say. And I realized that I don't really have anything to say either, so I guess it's okay. He seems to be doing okay. Sometimes I miss him. And you know, you think about all the good times you had together, all the fun you had, and you get caught up and think why the hell did I end it? I had something really good.
Then you remember all the things they did to make you mad, all the stupid little things that bothered you, and then you remember that it just wasn't working.
But still, you have to think, did I even try to make it work? Things get weird and then I proceed to give up. Not that I'm saying I want to get back together with Evan, but it did end kind of weird. Like sudden death.
Anyway, enough.
I watched Across the Universe with mom. It was quite odd at most parts, but in that way that's just really cool. I love observing transitions in movies, the way they do them. AtU had very creative ones. Although the popcorn mom made didn't really agree with me and I kind of feel like I could throw up.
But yeah, the movie. It was great. The music. Awesome. And it didn't make me cry, which is a plus.
Well I got the movie for my birthday. :] Seventeen at last. I also got the movie RENT, which is another good one. Musicals rock.
I swear I can't wait for this year to be over. I want to stop listening to Mr. Schmittdiel say folks every two seconds and laugh at all his jokes while the rest of us try to occupy ourselves with other things without his noticing. He's a nice guy but I had him last semester and his voice is beginning to bug me. Sociology just isn't as interesting to me as psychology was.
I am enjoying art class so far. We're starting another project, it has to be a composite of something. I don't really know what to do. I guess Monday I'm just going to be trying stuff out, figuring out what it is I want to draw. I found out that I'm not so bad at it. This drawing thing.
English is so easy, we're working on the Dial magazine and reading To Kill a Mockingbird. Gov't is still just note taking and stuff I will never remember.
Band. There are mixed feelings... Things are getting better, it's just that I have no motivation to practice.
Today we had solo and ensemble, and both flute choir and trio got ones. I'm really glad about that, and also glad that chamber got a two, because that means we don't have to go to states, and I only really wanted to go to states for choir and trio, and that's what I got, and thus I am satisfied.
I really want to do drama this year, but do I have time?
Yep so there's this other monster problem that i am trying to solve, trying to repress, trying to decipher, what is this, why am i doing this, will it ever stop, will i ever stop thinking about him, why do i have to think about him, why should i, its not like it'll ever work, we have fun, but its nothing real, im sure im just another girl im not that girl that changes your life, not like Lucy in Across the Universe, the one you cant live without, the one you sing about on rooftops during the Revolution.
Blah.