Well this is interesting. This thing told me I need to post an entry if I don't want my username to be deleted. So I'm posting. Maybe, a little later, I'll post something actually worthwhile. I have no idea if anyone still reads this thing. *shrug* I'll think about it.

So. Homecoming. It was alright, I'd say. The best out of all the homecomings I've ever been to. But that isn't very hard to do, and even so it didn't clear them by very far. The reasoning behind this is because I had to go solo, since Matt had tickets for the Packer's football game this afternoon, and he was driving there all of yesterday. He got the tickets back sometime in the summer though, before we knew when homecoming would be this year, so it was alright, but stiill. Out of all the weekends he had to miss.. I mean, I got the dress I was wearing just for him and everything. But, hey, he'll see pictures, which works, I suppose. But I missed him horribly, especially during the slow dances. I mean, Julie, a girl in my art class, stopped dancing with her date just to give me a hug I seriously needed during the last song, which I wouldn't have even listened to if I hadn't had to go looking for Carlos, cause I honestly felt like I was about to cry. Having Beth and her boyfriend over for the night for my after party didn't really help either.

And, get this. I found out literally just before I left that my great-grandma died yesterday morning. This is sad enough. But I'm going to have to miss Wednesday afternoon, Thursday and Friday at school for the drive there and back (Erie, six hours each way). So then I'll have tons of work to make up. And - this is a 'oh that just figures' moment - Matt's going to be missing tomorrow and possibly Tuesday too, for the drive home, depending on how long he and his parents take mingling around being tourists in Green Bay. So after missing him at the dance this weekend, and at my after party, and after two days of school, I'm going to be missing him at a funeral too, where I'm going to be depressed enough as it is since they always make me cry. The fact that it's my great-grandma'll play a part too, but I never really knew her, so it's hard to get choked up about it.

So yeah. I'm not really looking forward to this week at all. The trip to D.C. this weekend got called off too, cause the uncle we were gonna stay with is still gonna be in Erie. Plus nobody's gonna feel like it at that point.

It isn't really helping that my neck feels like hell right now. I have no idea what I did to it. Mom says I slept on it wrong, but I must have slept on it really wrong then cause it feels like I'd been using a rock as a pillow.

The few things I'm happy about right now are that the Packer's won their game so I know Matt's having a blast, I earned $10 or so working for dad again today, I'm gonna apply to Michael's soon since the Best Buy people are fucking bastards who never called me to tell me I wasn't gonna be hired, I'm warm, my hair looks nice still, I don't have much homework, and Guild Wars and my entire stash of junk food is calling to me. Oh, and the fact that we watched Quinn play God of War this morning. That game is wicked awesome. Gory as all hell and out of my league to play, but amazing to watch.

And now, cause Homecoming actually was somewhat enjoyable as long as slow songs weren't playing, here are my pictures:


























And that's all I have. I was contemplating putting up Ren Faire pictures too, but I don't have many good ones from that so they'll only be on my Photobucket.

Much <3