Thursday.

"The secret of happiness is to see all the marvels of the world, and never forget the drops of oil on the spoon."

Today had hope for tomorrow being better.
And let me tell ya, today was good. It's the simple things. Always the simplicity.

I was fashionably late to first hour, but she didn't notice. Creative writing consisted of merely writing imagery poetry. Really freeing, actually. Lunch at TEA cafe with Josh and Emily. So good to just talk and drink tea. We were 20 minutes late, but coach Blough doesn't ever care. Mema and I picked out the plays we're seeing on Broadway in New York in February :). mmmmmm. Then mom bought me a new Northface jacket and I went to barnes and noble with Josh to find a Humorous Duet for acting. We were successful! Green Eggs and Ham by Dr Suess. It's gunna be awesome, though. Then Austin and I hung out for a bit and he bought me the new John Mayer cd! I didn't even ask for it! I jumped in his truck and he said he had something for me, and he handed me the cd! Then I got home, finished my short story for creative writing, and talking to Behnoosh for a while. I love her. And just talking to people and listening to my new cd and smelling lavender.

I could just go on forever about today. And since was supposed to just be hopeful for tomorrow's potential...tomorrow is going to be flawless. Thursdays are always so good, though. You know, I never saw that much importance for Thursdays, until Casey pointed it out. We were in English sophmore year thinking of a lunch day we should have, seeing as how I had just gotten my license. She said Thursday, because Thursdays are the best days. I asked her why and she told me because it means it's one day away from the weekend and seriously, ever since she explained all that to me-every Thursday has been way better than before. I look forward to them. It's amazing how little things like that can shape how you see things, and how you enjoy things. I now love Thursdays. Having lunch with Casey and either going to BK or ditching BK. Sometimes fellowship is good...and other times I just don't wanna have to sit through faded judgment.

I'm writing in huge blobs.

I get to see my best friend December 28th. It couldn't come any sooner. I don't really have a count down going on, but I am soooo excited to play with her and and my other friends for a whole week! Simple things.

Tomorrow is Thursday, and it's the musical. I'm excited. Only have 3 classes, then get to sit and see my friends perform for two and a half hours. Then New Moon tomorrow night! Now, I'm not even one of those pshyco obsessed girls, but I am looking forward to it.

I wish I could play the guitar.
I love folk music.
Sometimes I don't shower.
I want some tea.
Kissing John Mayer needs to happen.
I hate my room.
I love sleep but rarely do it.
Colorado.
Colorado.
Colorado.
I need it.

Simple.

"Dreams are the language og God."

Ya know......IT'S THE SIMPLE THINGS IN LIFE THAT ARE THE MOST EXTRAORDINARY.-says Paulo Coelho.

That dude is a genious.
Something in his book 'The Alchemist' really stuck out with me.

"When someone sees the same people everyday, they wind up becoming a part of that person's life. And then they want the person to change. If someone isn't what others want them to be, they become angry. Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his or her own."

Now how much does that shine through. Sigh :/

This is so scatter brained.
I'm applying at El Chico tomorrow to be a hostess. Wippe...