Yawp Like You Mean It

To-Do (in Fantasy Land):

1. Teach first-years at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

2. Find Narnia (I won’t complain if Prince Caspian wants to show me around).

3. Have breakfast at Tiffany’s.

4. Eat a meal prepared by Sookie St. James.

5. Model for Mode Magazine (and ask Betty to borrow her Guadalajara poncho).

6. Dance at one of Gatsby’s parties.

7. Interview with Michael Scott for a job at Dunder Mifflin.

8.  Take the ferry with Derek Shepherd.

9. Go to Forks and kiss Edward Cullen in the rain.

10. Save Gotham.

If the day comes when I can choose between fantasy and reality… I’m going to have a hard time deciding.

Tonight was my last Women’s Choir concert with the awesomest choir director everrrrrr.  He told us at practice last week that he took a job on the other side of the country.  I hope his new school knows how good they have it. Now I’m stuck in this weird limbo… wondering what will happen with choir next year. Will there even be a Women’s Choir? I won’t be able to take it if I can’t sing in a choir. Unlike the CRAZY girl who lives next door, I’m just not comfortable enough at school to belt out Beyonce tunes (horribly) in the shower. Seriously, Single Ladies will never be the same for me ever again.

But anyway… the concert was pretty awesome! We sang in a beautiful church. It made us sound even more awesome than we actually are (which is pretty awesome). And I got a really good laugh when the Men’s Choir sang a slightly inappropriate but definitely hilarious song.

And now I am home, playing with my kitties, Maxamillion and Rubylicious (aka, Maximus and Ruby). It is lonely at college without pets. I want to bring little Maxie back in my backpack. He would love living in my room. I would totally pamper him. But sadly, I’d be violating the NO PETS rule in my building, which also slashes my dream to own a piranna. Oh well.

Last night I watched The Dead Poet’s Society. It was cool, because the first time I saw it (9th grade), I didn’t recognize any of the poems in the movie, but this time, I knew almost all of them! The barbaric “yawping” scene was causing some comical flashbacks to 11th grade English.

Short post because I am so TIRED.

Adios!