Stephanie and I with Zell Miller

Hey guys, check this out. Jan Boling just sent me a link to her online archives and stephanie and I are on it! It's pretty awesome. Anyway check it out.

http://www.storiesandevents.com/zellMiller.html

No one is normal. Come on, who has 2.5 kids?

Random title that has nothing to do with this post. you can all thank Dakota for his 11.7:1 student to teacher ratio from berry.
Well I got back from Chicago today and my mom has completely renovated my room. So, as soon as I walk in the door I look at my room with my mom and eventually break free from her explanations as to what she's done with my room to put my luggage up. After that I went to Thanksgiving dinner at my Granny's house (we eat there the weekend after thanksgiving so everyone can be there). In Chicago it was as cold as I suspected it would be. Joy of joys, we had to stand around in the snow for an hour or so just before we joined the parade. It was really fun though. There was a store closed right where we had to wait and their entrance was a revolving door that they had locked. Anyway, we shoved fifteen people into that tiny doorway. It was nice and toasty towards the middle of that band orgy. As someone said in the middle of the huddle "There's close and then there's band close." Let me give you an example of just how close we were. Jon and Andrea were packed next to me and someone else was holding Andrea's piccolo. Andrea couldn't get her arms up so the person holding the piccolo put it on my shoulder where I shrugged back until jon caught it in his mouth and dropped it into Andrea's hands. Something far funnier happened in the middle of the parade smack dab where the cameras were filming us so I'm not sure if you guys will get to see me because I was standing right next to what happened. Well, the trip took longer than we expected (16 hours instead of 13) so the night before the parade we arrived late for the ball and we got at most 5 hours of sleep. So, during the parade I march with the tubas and Rickie stands right next to me. We had to stop for a second while we were marching and RICKIE FALLS ASLEEP! He was holding his tuba and everything and when the band started moving he got left behind. I had to fall behind to wake his butt up and get him back in formation.
The next day we went to the field museum, which was awesome, the museum of science and industry, which wasn't so fabulous because everyone was dead tired, and finally shopping at the navy pier. Oh yeah, we went to the Sear's tower at some point as well.
Mr. Rittenhouse has an air canon in the band room that he uses to shoot people who talk or don't pay attention. Well, the museum of science and industry sold these particular air canons. Needless to say, although they were twenty dollars each, a great number were purchased and used to snipe Mr. Rittenhouse throughout the rest of the trip.
So, all in all, I had a blast, took some photos, made some memories, and bought a coffee mug that holds 30 ounces of any given liquid. Yep, that's right. they don't even make coffee pots that big.

KRIEGY ABANDONED US!!!!

Well the Krieg has gone off to her drunken teacher fest in new york and left us poor APers to our own devices. We miss you Krieg. Well today we watched the entire Jack the Ripper dvd and most of the Cities of the Underworld Dracula thing. It was fun. And yes Krieg, we did actually do work as well. I went to go have my allergy test done today and they couldn't get the full two vials of blood they needed for all fifty tests but they have enough for thirty five or so. Anyway, here's the fun part; when I was finished having my blood drawn, even though I didn't have as much taken as I've had in the past, I got really dizzy and my hearing kind of went out so they laid me out on the floor like I was dying and loaded me with juice and cookies. It all comes of skipping lunch today and not drinking enough water. I know, tsk tsk should have listened to stephanie. I just don't like the lunchroom or being herded around like cattle. Come on people, I don't need a babysitter. I take perfectly good care of myself and I help the school run smoothly; they should just leave me alone and let me get on with it (Mr. Kelly). I have to go to Dr. Charisne's (however that's spelled) office on Friday for part of third block and most if not all of fourth block but I'll be there for drama club and to take stephanie home with me for the weekend. We're gonna go get facials, doo-da, doo-da-day! OH no, I forgot I have to go pester my dad into buying me books......... *runs off*

"And now for something completely different!"

Well kids I'm sitting in third block as usual trying to decide what to do with the next five minutes when i have nothing to do (not strictly true I've already decided to post for you fine ppl). Anyway I felt like posting. Random info. a lot of people backed out from the last football game at the last moment. I wasn't going to go tonight because I've been feeling really crappy (why I went to the doctors to see about my toncils) and I was supposed to go get my allergy medicine today but because so many people backed out at the last minute I told mr. R that I would just go ahead and go to the football game tonight. He said he would let me leave after halftime so I probably will. Anyway an update on my medical situation. I'm going for allergy tests next wednesday and I'm going to have my toncils taken out on december twentieth. Also, Dr. Smith said I have reactive airway syndrome (not a surprise really my brother had it too but he grew out of it or something. Ironic how I grew into it) and I have to go to my primary physician to get an emergency inhaler. I still adamantly insist that is Stephanie's sickliness that has infected me. I'm just messing with you Steph, I <3 u. well the bell's gonna ring any second now so i'll go.

"Love is indestructible" but sometimes I wish it wasn't

I'm losing everything and it sucks. My parents are getting a divorce, I hardly ever see my niece Zoey and she just started walking. Honestly, those two things don't hurt so much because I never had them. You can't lose something you never had. My friends are another matter. I actually had them, they were always there for me and now they're leaving me. I knew this was going to happen but I didn't know it would hurt so much to see my bestfriends replace me with new best friends. It probably only hurts so much because I can't do the same. No matter how long we've been apart, everyone else I befriend, they're still my best friends. Stephanie's the last one left and even when we delude ourselves by talking about sharing a house or whatever after college I know it won't happen. It would be great if we could but we're going to go our different ways to become the people we really are.
whatever, I know life sucks right now, it'll get better, it's better not to dwell on the past and things we can't change. blah,blah,blah. I think death of my friendships deserves a bit of a cry though and I'm tired of being sad alone. I'll grow up tomorrow but today I think I'll just be 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, and 17.
But what started this? one might wonder. I'm at the bottom of my bestfriend's friend list. That in itself isn't so troubling it's just what it means to me.

"She couldn't fix everything, for the simple reason that the only person she cared about was past fixing." -Specials

Well, I'm rereading the Uglies series by Scott Westerfeld. It's really an amazing series and I recommend it to everyone. It makes me sad though because my favorite book crush ever dies. *sigh*
Speaking of playstations (yeah, I know I wasn't talking about playstation. Just go with it), ever since I played Guitar Hero at Batchelor's house I've been plotting to procure a playstation and Guitar Hero. My plans have finally come to fruition. I just won a couple of bids on ebay and I'm going to get a playstation 2 and Guitar Hero 2. Sadly, I've never had a playstation, Nintendo, x-box, whatever. I don't really like video games at all but I loved Guitar Hero. Urgh...my head hurts, I've been relishing the last of my freedom with complete lethargy and now I have a crick in my neck. I think I'll go take some advil.
Anyway I didn't lay around the house the whole vacation. I went out and played soccer with my dad, practiced sword fighting, climbed up the sides of my porch a couple of times (made my bruises even bigger), hung upside down off the monkey bars, and went to the senior night football game. They read off a list of the things you like to do when they call your name for senior night and Andrea couldn't believe I liked ATVs and offroading. It was surprising how little people (that I basically live with all year) know about me, how everyone makes judgements about people based on a startlingly miniscule amount of information. I thought about this a lot and decided a long time ago that everyone has something good to offer; I just have to wait and see if they show me their good side.
well that was ranty.

Heroes

I just finished watching heroes season 2 episode 2 and I think this season could be even better than the first one. After all, Peter is in Ireland, can't go wrong with Ireland. Anyway, if you kids want to watch heroes, all the episodes are on heroesshow.blogspot.com. It took me forever to find a site that had good quality versions of the new episodes that I didn't have to download. So there it is, sharing the knowledge in hopes that you all won't experiencing the mind frying rage of not being able to find a watchable version of heroes. I know Kriegy didn't know what the new season's about so here's a rundown. In the first season a virus is discovered that attacks only those with powers, that virus is spreading and Mohinder Suresh's blood is the only cure so far. Meanwhile, Hiro has traveled back in time and meets his hero Takezo Kensei whose symbol is, in modern times, also the symbol for the mysterious group that Angela Petrelli, Hiro's dad, Lenderman, etc. belong to. Someone is now hunting down the members of that group and notifying them of their impending demise by giving them a picture of themself with the symbol painted over their faces. There are nine members of the group and it is supposedly one of them that is killing off the rest. Claire's dad receives word of Hiro's father's death and pulls out a painting that he obtained from Isaac that portrayed his death and apparently it is just one of a series of eight that Claire's dad has enlisted the help of Mohinder and the Haiitian to find. Speaking of Claire, she's being forced to live as the untalented Claire Butler in the wonderful county of Costa Verde, California where, surprise surprise, she meets another "hero" who discovers her healing abilities despite her unremarkable facade.
Well, that's it kiddies so watch up!

HALLOWEEN IS COMING!!!!!!!!

WHEE!!! I love Halloween. It has got to be the coolest holiday ever. You get to dress up and people give you free candy not to mention it's the Wiccan new year. hmm... i have to find my wheel of the year again. Effie, I don't know what to do, I want to put out the Samhain mat thing your mom made me but it's so awesome I don't want to put it on the ground. I'm thinking about attaching it to the outside of my door somehow. I need a nap. I really miss nap time, I wish we lived in Spain or something where they all have siestas no matter how old they are. BUAHAHA, i made an eight on one of my extended paragraphs and a 6/7 on the other, that was awesome. I had to spend more time than normal on them though and didn't have time to finish the last one. Good news, I've already finished my homework, that's a first.Haha, I'm watching cops get shot in the back with tasers on t.v. in an effort to reduce both taser use and lethal weapons. OMG, the reporter volunteered to get shot with the taser as well. WTF, there's a public school representative for dekalb county schools that's pulling for single gender schools, yeah I'm sure that whole "separate but equal" thing will work out better this time. Ooh, another story. "A chocolate lover's nightmare" a chocolate transport truck overturned and held up traffic for a while. ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!? That should be every chocolate lover's dream, free chocolate, 40,000 lbs. to be exact. aw darn, no chocolate was spilled, never mind. What ami doing? I'm gonna go watch avatar or heroes or something, no more news. hehe...school fire(just a little one) from fireworks...

I'm sleepy

I just got back from band practice and I'm tired. I probably should have thought through my wardrobe today. Giant baggy jeans and a black tee aren't really the best to go to practice. Luckily i remember (at the last minute) to wear the right shoes though. I use though a lot and such as and after all. Kriegy if you're reading this please completely disregard this in reference to the papers i write for you in the future, cuz I'm probably not gonna stop. *sigh* I have to go write some music and do other stuff for college. I wish there was some sort of insta-composer, squirt some here and win an award tomorrow! I don't even know if i'll be able to do what i want, or even if I'll get into the school I want. Hmmm... Don't you dare tell anyone this but I don't think I like this year's freshmen as well as I did the other years'. They're too bossy and loud and they don't know what they're talking about and I wish I could tell them that but believe it or not I'm a nice person, at least in band (I give them candy, come on, i should win band leader of the year just for not yelling at them like a maniac). On a slightly related note NarutoChic (No names) is freaking me out a bit with her hate of Durbin. I mean she used to basically worship the man and now she doesn't like him because he gave her an eighty or something on a project when she was talking about how they're doing gender roles and she's talking about hermaphrodites. That IS going a bit off topic. I told her, there is a certain amount of conformity that comes with going to school, if only so you don't make other peoples' lives unbearable and chaotic. Like that crazy suicide paper we got for Pathway's DON'T SUBMIT THAT CRAP TO A SCHOOL MAGAZINE!!! That's just begging for someone to haul you away to the funny farm and for what, we can't put that in the magazine even if it was really good (though if effie and i had considered it good we would have snuck it in anyway). And they call us depressing (those with enough opinion to share it with the rest of the world in the newspaper) and aberrant (Norm Cooper), I wonder what they'd say if we let them have the unscreened version. At least we intersperse it with some happy stuff. *sigh* I should start writing for Pathways now but 'on't wannu, 'ON'T WANNU!!! I wonder if I submitted an original piece of music if we'd put it under art or prose, because it's pretty to look at and I had to write it. Ah well, food for thought.

Band Stuff

Well, we went this Saturday to the Lake Lanier Band Competition and we did pretty well. We didn't place in class or anything like that but we did get straight 2's for the band, a 2 for drum major, a 2 for percussion, and a 1 for guard who also placed second in class. The eight captains had to stand there forever while they called the awards and scores and my hands were frozen. Jamie said that we weren't cold, the guard members were cold because part of their uniforms is mesh. Fine, but if we can't be cold then i don't want to hear them complain about being hot ever again. After we were all back on the buses I went around with the candy I used to bribe the woodwinds into doing well. yep, they love me. We did see this one psychotic band that I have no idea how they have so many members. A girl, who I'm assuming was their drum major, was yelling at them telling them all to shutup (we were about five hundred yards away from the stadium at this point therefore it was completely unnecessary for them to be dead silent) and that if they wanted to win they had better start acting like it right now, oh yeah, they were all at the fall in position too. The chaperones woke everyone one up on the buses a few minutes before we got back to the band room at 1 am. I put the award I had carried on the table and I got out of there (after putting my uniform and stuff up). My dad took me to huddle house where my mom and some of my friends were hanging out and I bought some biscuits and gravy, and milk, I love milk. I ate most of it when I got home and then I passed out at about 2 am then my mom's alarm clock woke me up at 8:30 so I woke her up and went back to bed. I think I woke up at 12 this last time and ate a slice of pizza and played with my nieces and made some lemonade. I think I"ll bring Kriegy some lemonade on Monday. *wonders if she could bring her lunch too and, if so, what she should make* possibly soup again but I don't like to repeat myself. Ooh, ooh, ooh, Kriegy don't tell anyone but guess what I'm gonna be for Halloween. V from V for Vendetta, hehehe one of the best movies of the world. Urgh, you should have read that journal instead of my extended paragraphs I thought it was actually pretty good. *sigh*

Posty, post, post

You want to know something totally random? Alrighty then. Today i actually got to go home and just, you know, hang around for a little bit but then my dad get's a call from an older lady. my dad runs his own business where he repairs appliances, the lady called for him to come fix her printer because it wasn't working. My dad knows a little bit about computers so he asked me if i wanted to go fix it (I work on computers and stuff in the library and I've had computer classes so it's not like he picked a completely unqualified person), anyway i didn't have anything to do so i said yes. i go and fix the ladies printer, it wasn't really the printer just a problem witht he computer not sending info properly, and for less than an hour's worth of work she paid us forty bucks. Granted i gave my dad five bucks for gas, but still thirty five dollars is a good haul for less than an hour. So, for all those people who are mystified as to how i have no official 'job' and still somehow have money, no, i do not actually work for the mafia (unless you the count the book mafia but that's completely voluntary).

Highway to Hell

HAHAHa!!! I drove all the way to the town center mall yesterday BY MYSELF!! that is the farthest I've ever driven without a relative, stephanie was with me though. I stopped at my cousin's house on the way down there and she gave me my birthday present that she's been carrying around since june. it's a little angel playing the flute and it's now hanging from my rearview mirror. Once we got to the mall we hit up my two favorite stores, Spencer's and Hot topic. Guess what, as soon as we walked into the store we saw Deana and Ashley, that kind of freaked us out. Anyway, Spencer's was so awesome too, it had all of the Halloween stuff set up so I ended up changing what i wanted to be for halloween and buying a costume accesory from them. There was a costume there that made stephanie and i say, "Richard should be that for Halloween." It was a costume called tricky Dick and you could probably imagine what it was. I came so close to buying this awesome green glove that said 'official irish drinking glove.' I don't drink yet but it still would have been funny. I didn't get anything from Hot Topic this time but we went to Bath and Body works where I spent the remainder of my non-food money. OH yeah, at Spencer's i bought some purple hair dye and a Captain Jack Sparrow Beard for drama club. Unfortunately this year we will not be able to do Spamalot or Monty Python and the HOly Grail because some people had problems with their parents letting them be in those productions. Some might do a few scenes from Monty Python though. I think this production will be very wicked so everybody come watch us!!!

Dance with the Devil

well today is spirit day and i'm all dressed up. And Krieger I'm here rittenhouse just said he forgot to tell you that dakota and i will be in the parade with the band so if you're taking roll for fourth block then count us here please. The seniors went and stole the paint and my yellow paper from the library so stephanie and i went to track them down they said they got the paint from mrs. payne so hopefully we'll get it back sometime. Oh well, time to go enjoy my music some more.

breathe your life into me
I still need you I'm falling.
falling faster
Breathe your life into me

Today was one of the worst days ever

Today was just one of those days. I almost had a couple of nervous break downs but i held it together. it seems like you see kids freaking out every day now though. I personally know a couple like Erica Bunpermkoon and Ashley Lloyd. I don't get it. I almost flew off the handle.
a direct quote from today in math.
Me: "I don't know."
Person: "What do you mean you don't know? You're Angela, you're supposed to know, that's what you do."
I'm not a mythical freaking creature, i don't have the answers to everything especially when i just sat through the same lesson you did and learned the exact same thing and wasn't even here for two days when you learned the basis for the lesson today. I know i got a one hundred on the quiz over the section you did when i was out but it doesn't mean i can just spring ahead and teach you and answer your freaking questions like i always do. IT BOTHERS ME!!!! People put you on a pedestal and take every chance they get to kick it out from under your feet.
I'm sorry this post is so negative, i just had a really bad day today and it makes me want to just go be a bum on the street.
I also found out today that i have a higher GPA than Robert but I'm still second in class. What is with that?

Bah Bah Black Sheep, have you any wool?

We're almost done with rebarcoding the books in the library so right now i'm just sitting here, checking the only blog the school still lets us view. It seems like they're cracking down on random stuff now. yesterday we were stopped by mr. kelley when we were taking our lunch from the lunch room back to the library. apparently you're not allowed to bring food back into the building. Well the very way he phrased it allows for some loopholes. If i had taken the food through the halls instead of going outside would that technically count as taking it back into the building? Stephanie and I are also considering just bringing our lunches from now on and eating them in the library anyway. Hey Kriegy, we might even let you in on the library lunches and just bring you food and eat with you. A diet should consist of more than pop tarts and pudding cups. I think i'll bring you some of my awesome lemonade when we start bringing our lunches. well, I'm off to go do whatever librarians do when there's no one in the library...buahaha

The perks of being on steroids

Well i was wondering kids, are steroids completely illegal or are they just considered unethical in the case of professional athletes and body builders? Ah well, on to my actual point. I'm feeling much better now after my second go at the medicines. I started feeling pretty horrible at school but hey, i got completely caught up in economics and analysis, i even almost got everything done for AP Language. I should be fine by the end of the week though.
Does anybody know how one might go about raising his or her class rank? How do they calculate that anyway? I don't think i could beat the Robert-tron if it was based solely on gpa. well i probably could but i'm not willing to turn into a completely soulless workbot, I NEED A LIFE TOO!!! Ahhh, my families been turning the thumbscrews trying to get me to pick a definite major for college. i don't know, at this point it would be great if someone would just decide for me. I love music and would enjoy composing music for films like john williams and danny elfman do but i also want to be a doctor or publisher and i've always wanted to start my own business, like a day spa. BAH!!! I DON'T KNOW!!!!!!!!! Effie (Stephanie) has joined the darkside and decided on a major, she wants to be a history teacher. that seems great for her but it makes me sad that i can't say "hey, yeah this is what i want to do."
It just seems like with all these years of school i haven't gotten any real experience that would allow me to make an educated decision on what i'm actually good at.]
Let's not end on a potentially depressing point though, tralala Pathways' writing and art competition is starting early thanks the incessant pleadings of effie and myself. So kiddies, got songs, short stories, drawings, or photos? If you do submit them to Pathways and you might even win some money in time for christmas.

stages of sickness

well, i'm sick kids. that's right it's that phase, the phase of being sick where i actually admit i'm sick. this usually happens right before i get well. so this means i usually end up with about two large phases of sick with occasional smaller phases mixed in. the first phase of sick is the denial phase where i say things like "I'm fine" that are complete and utter lies but i'm unaware at the time that they are untruths. but i've gone too far into the phases, at the beginning no one notices i'm sick, i just tend to sleep a bit more and go out a bit less. after a day or so of this, no matter how much i've slept i look like the walking dead and this is when people start asking things like, "Are you okay?" at which point i reply with one of my handy untruths. after this point, but still in the denial phase, i'm actually sick. fevery, nauseous, you name it and usually that very night i become inexplicably pessimistic, "omg, I'm not ready for college. what am i going to do with my life?" etc. It's usually right about then that i start to think, "Hey, am I sick?" and my body replies, "Yes, run for the bathroom." Even after i know i'm sick i tend to power through a couple more days until I give out and can't lift my bookbag, or for that matter can't even walk without falling or running into things (by the way, i fell when i tried to answer the phone and banged up my forearms). For these days of recuperation I feel pretty fine (it's hard to judge though because at this point i've started taking medication) except for the random boughts of sleepiness and noodlyness and the temperature jumps. ah well, that's my life and right now my parents are mandhandling me into going to the doctor. It's working quite well because i'm not up to fighting them at the moment but even in this weakened state it's taken them three days to break me down. I think that qualifies me for the CIA, especially since the CIA has probably never been questioned by my mom.

I can't think of a title right now.

So, i've almost finished my senior ad thing. it's kind of depressing having to get my own ad together but i understand. my mom went on vacation and she's handled all the paperwork for years so i was kind of afraid to ask my dad to do it. they both wrote some pretty cool things for me though. i have to print them off tomorrow. Did you know that along with sat fee waivers the guidance office has application fee waivers for universities? it's pretty awesome and the ones i want to apply to were almost all on there. HAHA... my brother is listening to bombtrack by rage against the machine and i had to tell him how we listened to it in AP. we listened to it after i had just written a paragraph for batchelor that i called rage against the machine too. funny how life works out sometimes.
is it so horrible that i've waited to take the sat? Kriegy frowned upon the 12 II kids for not taking it yet so i just kind of sat quietly in my chair. Ah well, it's not like i don't have time. speaking of though, i do need to finish registering for the sat.

Hot Pink Emos

There are a lot of little emo freshmen running around and they're not even the dark emo, they're the odd hot pink emo where they wear outrageously colorful clothes with the studded belts and hair in one of their eyes. i don't mind the little emo children it's just there are so many of them they're not different anymore. Like i told someone the other day sometimes you have to be normal to be different. I've also been thinking about spanish. I'm not spanish, in fact i'm Irish and Scottish, yet i know how to speak some spanish and no gaelic. Why is that? I really want to learn gaelic but there's no one to teach me and the words are very hard for me because i've grown up in a black hole that's devoid of my own culture. I don't get that. Why do some families speak their native tongue generations after immigration and others change their names as soon as they hit ellis island? I don't know, but on to other subjects. i went to the guidance counselor's office and no one was there. it's never just one person that leaves an office it's the whole staff. I really need to pick up a fee waiver for the sat so i hope they're there soon.
there's an odd amount of peope that just come up and talk to me now. I got used to the deluge of greetings in the halls a long time ago but now it seems like everyone just comes up to me and tries to have an entire conversation. I don't even know most of the people and it kinda freaks me out. They're mostly freshmen too. Oh well, I suppose I'll go find something useful to do in the library now.

I Hate the SAT

Guess what I did yesterday kids? Well, I spent HOURS filling out the paper registration form for the SAT because the online registration paper I got from the counselor's office said I couldn't register online because I have not taken the SAT before. WRONG!!!!!! AHHH!!!!! I can register online even though i've never taken the SAT before and they even still have my info. from the PSAT. After that, at about ten I complete my research paper for calculus because like an idiot i thought it was due today. It wasn't even due until Friday and both Stephanie and I did it and turned it in early and had to scramble to finish our essays for Krieger during the time we work in the library. It's actually all pretty funny, even to me. Ah well, laugh at life it'll kill you in the end anyway blah, blah, blah. Well my clubs officially start this week (excluding band which is practically a 365 days a year thing) and i think i might go crazy. I have something to do everyday of the week and pretty much guaranteed homework. I love it. I know, but I told you I'd go crazy. I love everything i participate in and i like feeling I can conquer anything my advanced classes throw at me. It's pretty fun when I'm not passing out from exhaustion. Nah, I'm kidding I only pass out from heat exhaustion after band (Yeah, I'm still just kidding). Anyway speaking of band, I have to go get ready for practice.

The prettiest eyes ever

My youngest niece, Zoe, is here and she has the prettiest blue eyes ever. They're barely even blue in the center, it's like they're white. I have tonight basically free, except for homework, so I think I'll hang out with her, read some more, and watch a much deserved movie. My mom and I rented Thank You For Smoking and I want to watch it again before I have to take it back. Gosh I'm tired. My little green notebook is really very invaluable to me. I've already forgotten what I'm supposed to do tonight. It doesn't really matter though, I usually end up doing most of it at school...the next day. Ooh, today during my third block, when i peer facilitate in the library, I was rebarcoding movies and Romeo and Juliet the 1968 version was missing! I'm so mad. I can't find that version anywhere and suddenly I find the barcode for it and get all excited and IT'S NOT THERE!!!!! GARRRR!!!!!... I'll see if Krieger will just let me borrow her's, oh yeah I need to give Black Adder back to her. Well I'll go put it in my backpack before I forget.