No Idea

So despite my wanting to lose weight, I've given in to my growling stomach and I plan on going to the downstairs coffee shop and getting a pastry for breakfast (since I didn't have time to eat at home before I got on the bus to school). So I shall be back in a few moments. Win. I got a scone. Mmm... butter pecan. So fattening, but so good. That was delicious. I want more, but I'm satiated for now, plus, I have a bagel with cream cheese, turkey and mustard for later, so I'll just use that to fuel me until after choir rehearsal. But goodness gracious, that was so tasty. Now for a topic change due to the fact that choir was brought up. Tonight is the final concert for concert and chamber choir, and I'm both excited and not so stoked about it. I love the choir, don't get me wrong, but I really don't want to be there until 10:30 at night. That is the sucky part. And it's not like home is around the corner like how it was during high school. It's a 45 minute drive and if it weren't for my dad coming to pick me up when he's done working with my brother on another physics olympics project for his science class, I'd have to drive my own butt home. In the dark. Alone. I've not even driven an hours worth of time alone yet, and I've had my licence since February. Sad right? Yeah I know. So anyways, for tonight's concert, we are singing the majority of what videos I posted a couple weeks ago, and a couple other songs that I couldn't find online for my one reader's enjoyment. Oh bother.. only an hour left until rehearsal.. I shall talk about yesterday.. it started out sleep deprived cause my internal alarm clock went off about every 25 minutes or so (which sucked hardcore) and I had really strange dreams. So I was tired and PMSing. Spells out imminent destruction right? Anyways, so I got to school and greeted the boyfriend. We started walking to the Community Market down the street when a good friend of mine called my name. Turns out she brought me a piece of decadent chocolate cake with ganache all up inside and around it. (yummmmm).. the problem was that the boyfriend unit decided it would be appropriate to make a weed jibe and told me to watch out cause the cake might be "special". That really pissed me off and ruined the majority of the day for both of us. With the PMS and sleep deprivation on top of that my day just went straight to hell when he said that. It was not fun. I almost broke down in my Philosophy class.. but everything turned out alright with that situation, but then, last night we left one another on sour-ish terms. It's too difficult to explain, but it really was not enjoyable. And now only a half hour is left which means that I need to get going in about 20 minutes cause it takes 10 just to walk there. I might as well just post this and putz around for the remaining time. *sigh* alrighy..

Peace love and all that jazz

-Halo