And here we we are. :-)

So, I'm ready for school ten minutes early and haven't anything to do.  Faye is half-asleep right now.  She's fantastic.  We (and this has happened two nights in a row now) started laughing over something ridiculous and couldn't stop.  I have a feeling she's going to whip me into shape, physically.  She runs everywhere.  And all of this laughing must be good for my stomach, if the way it hurts is any indication.  I went to see the Hunger Games with her and a bunch of her friends last night.  I think I'm going to like dorm life.

I am far too hopeful.

Nothing to make you realize you're crazy over someone like knowing they just went out on a date with someone else.

I like crayons. But I digress.

Well.  Oh my.  I'm freaking out.  Just a little, ya know.  I've got my entire room turned upside-down (how I wish I could say "literally" - that would be so cool) because I am PACKING FOR THE DORM!
And yes, I'm excited.
Ahem.
Let us not get too excited.
I said "Ahem."
Bah, no one's listening.  No one ever listens to the crazy person.
I'm stuck on this comic lately: http://questionablecontent.net/ The guy's hilarious - advertises a little too much for stuff related to his comic, but I probably would too if I was making my living off of it.  I'm actually re-reading through the archives as I speak.  Frankly, I find Sven rather attractive.
School starts in 4 days!  It's ridiculous to be as thrilled as I am.  I know that a week in, I'll be questioning my sanity - and that of every college professor I slave for - but I still can't wait.
Frankly, I'm already nervous.  I must be mad.

Shocker...

So.  I, of course, refuse to publicly admit that I like Ace.  However, I am perfectly alright admitting on the privacy of my blog that I like him a lot.
So.  I like him.  A lot.
Also, I hit my thumb with a sledgehammer.

Phew... oh dang it.

Nope, it's okay.  I am still rather crazy over Ace.  Evan poses no threat to my sanity.
I'm fairly certain I have problems.
Is it weird that I wouldn't consider dating somebody who wasn't at least willing to learn how to swing dance?
Je veux - Zaz
I was listening to that song pretty much the whole day yesterday.  Makes me want to go to France.
Anyway, back to a topic I didn't finish, Ace came dancing last night.  I didn't come until really late - I was busy playing Haman in the Purim Party.  (No, I'm not Jewish.  Most of them aren't.)  But... wow, I wish I could dance with him more often.  He's good.
Just realized it may well not be any better to like Ace than it is to like Evan.  I am attached to another object by an incline plane wrapped helically around an axis.
Screwed.
Maybe.
But oh wow, I hope not.

I'm in trouble.

So, I met my roommate!  Her name is Faye, and I expect she will figure largely in my adventures at the university.  She's sweet, loves sports, hates pink, loves fairytales, and thinks guys are excellent but not the whole world.  I can't wait until spring quarter.
And now, about Evan.  He cried last night.  And somehow that makes him more of a man than ever.
We talk about the weirdest things.

Bailey

Today has been such a strange day.  We gave our puppy away.  My mom was crying when she called me.  My sister wasn't too happy either.  I haven't felt such a sense of loss since Lucky got scared away by the fireworks.  I mean, yeah, we've had cats die, but it's different.  I don't worry about whether they miss us.  I wonder if Bailey does, though.  He was such a sweet puppy.  He was whimpering last night while I was waiting to get into the bathroom, and I went over and held him for a few seconds before just letting him walk around in the office.  I never really got to see him much.  I was always at school.  And as selfish as it is, I don't want him to forget about us.  I can't believe a dog is making me feel so sad.
Other things happened today - good things - but I'd rather talk about them tomorrow, or at least later tonight, when I don't feel so sad.

Welcome to the Drama Club - literally!

I am so excited!  (Haha, that brings up memories.  That's how I began every good journal entry when I was younger.)  So, chronologically:
1. I talked to Dr. Ephsten and he said that if I got good grades this quarter, I could take 18 credits.
2. I got into ODE!  Technically, I need Calc IV as a prerequisite, but I talked to the professor who is teaching ODE next quarter, and to the head of the math department, and they said that they would waive that requirement.  So I'm taking two math classes next quarter instead of just one.
3. Aaron3 is dancing again!  Not much, but it's nice to have him back.  (Bad thing though - Ace hurt his arm while skiing and can't dance for maybe six weeks.)
4. The Purim party is coming along fantastically.  I will be dressed something like Dracula for the role of Haman.
5. I just got matched up with a roommate for living in the dorm!
6. And FINALLY, the reason for the title... I am going to try out for Romeo and Juliet.  Nothing more need be said at the moment.