Halloween

Miranda and I have decided to be flappers for Halloween. I like the concept, and it's kind of cute, so overall it's a good costume. If someone hadn't proposed an idea to me, I honestly think I would have just worn something old (if any costume at all). So that's good. The picture above is the headdress I made (I'm making two more), and the picture below is the dress we're ordering. Supposedly we're doing red lipstick, too, but I've never liked myself with red lipstick. We'll see.


I really want to see Paranormal Activity 2. I know it's fake, but the first one was terrifying, regardless.

Tomorrow we have TMW callbacks. I'm kind of minorly freaking out. They're from 4:00-7:00, and I have to play the piano excerpts for each girl. It's a big job. The whole thing is, really. I hope I can do it...I just feel like I have my standards set impossibly high. The only person I've ever watched--my only role model--happens to be Ms. Smith.* And she's been doing this 30 years longer than I have. So I'm trying to be that perfect--but it won't be that perfect by nature of it being my first time. And I should just appreciate the fact that most people my age never get to musically direct and that it's an amazing opportunity.

I am ashamed to admit (though I shouldn't be, I guess) that I am actually slightly obsessed with a Pitbull song right now: "Bon, Bon." I think I'm seduced by anything with a strong synth/bass.

I wish every week were like this, in terms of schedule.

David wants me to come visit him. I don't know how to explain that to my parents. I've mentioned it; they don't seem too excited about it. "Hey, could I go see David up in Vacaville? We may have to hang out in his room...Oh, and by the way, I'd drive myself."

Don't think so.

Also, I had a really strange/interesting dream last night that I want to write down because of how cool the images were.
I was at the boat, slash on Hannah's street (it kept switching back and forth), and the part I most remember is that I was standing there and all of a sudden 3 or 4 peach-colored swans, or flamingos, walked out of this green, marshy area, and I was taking pictures of them. Then they walked straight up to the top deck and across it, and then across the horizon. I was watching from the water, I guess. And then I looked up in the sky, and there was a giant web of people floating with balloons as part of a news channel experiment. I took pictures of that, too--the balloons were basically every color of the rainbow, and there were people of all ages, shapes, and sizes. Apparently it was the new form of transportation. And all of this was happening during a sunset.

That's all.