"we're on a mission from god."

it's april vacation, finally. the last week of school seemed to drag on forever, but now it's finally HERE. i want it to be friday for the disney trip, but at the same time, i want vacation to last for a long time, so eh. i stayed after with jadams on thursday and he read some of my stories i was thinking of sending to emerson, and he said he really liked them. there was one that was his favorite, and i dunno, it was just really cool. i don't talk much in class, so yearbook helped that out, and staying after school was a good time. on friday there were only three people in english class. i liked it because we talked about our hemingway questions in this cool little square and it was just a pretty relaxing class.

matt fractured his hip running to first base on saturday. he's on crutches for four to six weeks, has watched seven or eight movies over three days, and has a cup full of sunflower seed shells on a tray table next to his bed.

aaron wants to take courtney to prom. i want aaron and courtney to go to prom together. courtney wants to take bryant because he'll look better in a picture, but bryant's a jackass so it doesn't matter. it sucks. the three of us (court, aaron, and i) watched the bruins game yesterday and that was fun, and we're gonna watch lost tomorrow, which i'm psyched for.

i'm lying in the basement--which still doesn't have furniture--and rescue me is in the dvd player. that's a damn good show. i think it's awesome. so i've been watching that lately, but i really need to get back into entourage. i miss it. i'm listening to some blues brothers, and trying to figure out what to write in a letter to the admissions people at emerson. fun night.

i. can't. wait. to. see. the. soloist.