'Kay. I'm alive, I promise.
It would seem I did not make "Pippin" - they haven't got a cast list posted yet but haven't gotten back to me in the almost two weeks since I auditioned, so I figure I've been rejected. This means, however, that I can join the community chorus. It was one or the other.
I've been walking around feeling self-conscious, figuring everyone assumes I have the H1N1 virus - since I have this thing that brings about reckless coughing. People are probably like, "DON'T TOUCH HER!"
School has started again. I love the renewed structure. It's nice to have school back. People get dead bored when I tell them I'm home-schooled, though - a typical conversation with any adult:
"So Emily, what grade are you in now?"
"Ooooooh, a senior! Is it exciting?"
"Well, yes, I suppose so; I mean, I'm home-schooled -"
"Oh," the person will deadpan, his/her smile crashing to the floor. Then they just walk away.
School is school, my friends.
Speaking of which, I have to go get my day started.