mood //	chipper
music //	"ongaku"

03.16.04 [09:37]   // dream //   Eat sushi. Get smoochy.

Hola, mis amigos y amigas.

*/end blatantly bad attempt at writing in Español*

I'm feeling pretty chipper this morning, if you can't tell. :P The weather is beautiful, and I'm about to go out for a drive..

Ah! Driving! Lots to tell there.

I took my second drive for class on Sunday, 10 AM - 12 PM. I had Mr. Foster as the instructor. -_____- Suckage. I hate that guy. He's too hasty. Makes me jumpy. The only thing I liked that he did was that he didn't make me drive a full hour by myself; he only made me drive half an hour. Then the other guy went, and then I went again. It went much better that second time because I'd had time to think and prepare, and I wasn't so nervous. It was only my second drive, and I had to drive in the pouring rain. @_@

And no, Jason was not the other person in the car, though we had drives at the same time. =( I called him later that night and he'd had Mr. Gregoire, the lucky bastard. >:/

After my drive, we went downtown to the theatre to see another musical, Brigadoon. It was alright; none of us were ecstatic about it. I wasn't feeling totally 100%, so it wasn't much fun to have to sit there with a play that just dragged on and on. >_> I loved the sets and costumes though. It's just.. it didn't come together. The music could've been better. And they got too distracted incorporation Scottish traditional dances and music styles. They needed to keep up the pace.

Afterwards, we went out to eat Japanese food, which was yummy, although the restaurant was insanely expensive and probably more than we should've spent for a pretty normal dinner on an occasion not really any more special than any other Sunday night. But it was yummy.

Funny convo:
Me: "You know, I really do hate potatoes. I would much rather eat rice for the rest of my life."
Debby: "You're so weird."
Mom: "No, but she was Asian in a past life. I've always said that, ever since she was born. I'm sure of it."
Dad: "Or maybe she will be in a future life."
Me: "Or maybe I was & will be in all past and future lives. I tried it out once to see what it's like as a European, but didn't like it. 'Those stupid Westeners with their disgusting potatoes.' ;o"

As I said, when I got home, I called Jason. <3 We talked for a while. Although, the upstairs phones here are blatantly bad. >:[ I had trouble understanding him a few times. Which was not cool. We need to get better phones. But anyhow, we had a good time chatting anyway. And he said he's trying to figure out something else we can do together this week, since he's not going to visit the college he's hoping to apply to. w00t! :D

Then I went to bed.


Yesterday, I had another drive. Same time. A different instructor.. we'd had this guy in class a couple of times. I liked him much better. He was much more relaxed, which helped me to relax, which in turn made the drive a smashing success. I was in control of the car today. I drove almost 20 miles down FM 1960 going 50 miles an hour without making a single mistake!! My accomplishment of the week. :D I was actually sad when my drive time was up and we had to switch to let the other guy drive for a while. =( I could've driven a long while longer. I was actually thoroughly enjoying it.

The rest of the day I kind of lounged around.. listened to music, worked on my story, drew, watched the end of Excel Saga (except for the very last episode, since I'd been warned about extreme hentai content), went to yoga class. Relaxing. Was nice.


And now I'm about to go for another drive. Ciao!


P.S. benvenuto, if you read this, we need to plan our e-mail for the Orsôrum members about next Monday's meeting.

space out and learn to fly

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