Chaos

So it's been snowing pretty much all week, therefore I only had to go to school twice. Sweet. Also Butch Walker is apparently touring, and all dates that are within 5 hours driving distance of where I live are:
a) during tech week
b) actually on opening night.
Frick. Even though my part in Beauty and the Beast is not that big, those are rehearsals I can't miss. Or, um, shows. So I'll have to catch the next one. So he better tour again, or I will forever curse Beauty and the Beast. Yes, forever. Or until I get over it, which I'm sure I eventually will when I have something else to be angrier at. OH WELL. Life goes on I suppose.
I have to figure out the best way to get checks from dad for
a) the balance on my class ring
b) bus to JFK & London passes
c) balance on my yearbook (you'd think they'd give us a discount for actually MAKING the damn yearbook, but apparently not)
d) the play.

Plus I need to sell $200 worth of ads. Which I still don't have the papers for.
And other than that I need to
a) write an essay for AP Lang
b) do other shit
c) stop making a, b, c lists.

Jes.