Current mood:

nervous

Hi-hi!
I'm baaaaa----aaack! Betcha weren't expecting to read anything from me again, eh? I've decided I should use this LJ so long as I have it.

I have to go to a "social gathering" tonight. I hate parties. You see, everyone in my orchestra gets together right before school for a little party each year. I weaseled my way out of going last year, but Mum's making me go this year.

Maybe I can bring my notebook. I'm creating a school and I haven't given names to everyone in it, so that would be something to do. However, sitting in a corner and writing wouldn't be very polite, and anyway, someone would eventually come over and ask what I was doing/prod me into doing something social/try to make me read Tolkien. Any of those options would rope me into a conversation. Conversation = bad.

I'll just have to live through it. If I survive tonight, I'll get to have my hair streaked purple tomorrow. Purple hair. Purple hair. Purple hair makes it almost worth it. Purple hair. Purple hair. Each second on its own is not unbearable. "Purple hair" will be my mantra tonight. Purple hair. Purple hair...