here are some picturespicturespictures from my school "arts and culture week" and the school fashion show. my photos of the fashion show itself are pretty shitty and therefore need to be severely digitally modified, or i may have to steal denise's photos that ellen took. anyway, arts week was fun. i will post a recap of KTB and stuff later.

"elle est pas belle la vie."

lara has pretty hair.

lara and rachael look FRIENDLY!
the grass is really green.

man, tim is totally pimpin'.

CAN YOU BELIEVE THESE DRESSES ARE HANDMADE!?!

:D

denise wanted me to take a picture of her JUMPING.

this was the impressive band frontman of the aforementioned band
who played at the fashion show... i thought they were amazing.

look at these total hongers... wheee AZN PRIDE.
(that phrase is beginning to annoy me just a lil.)

sunset at 9:00pm, as we were leaving the school...

today after school, denise, dara and i stuck around school until nearly 4pm with roxy & zach. that was pointful. we have to play Cupid/matchmaker to get things going around here. how tragically sad that we must do this in grade eleven, given the already-immature circumstances. anyway, afterwards we went to safeway and splurged on yummy avocado and chicken sandwiches. we bought a 2-litre bottle of creme soda and shared that among the three of us with stolen straws from A&W. that was amusing.

we ranted and talked and did all the usual shit (ie. eating) until 5pm. we then slowly split and mosey'ed our way home. all of us were too tired/apathetic about the school dance tonite, none of us went. i don't know anyone who went. whatever.

i took a steamy hot bath for about an hour when i got home. it was pleasant, but i get bored too easily in baths.

i made the most awesome mixed cd ever with neutral milk hotel and cursive and tv on the radio. at midnite i had a weird sudden urge to straighten my hair, so i did that. my hair is really long when i straighten it. the blackness and the longness of my hair reminds me of one of those banshees that appear in horror films. you know, a scraggly woman with blood dripping out of her mouth with dirty dark hair. this is precisely why i want to get a BOB CUT. i think everyone will sue me if i do, though, nobody wants me to have short hair.

tomorrow, i am hopefully seeing Thank You For Smoking with denise. it's almost 1am and i must go.

ciao.