Big Brother says I'm: crazy
listening to:"Don't Stop Thinking About Tomorrow", Fleetwood Mac

So an old friend of mine IMed me and told me to go to this website: http://www.getannoyed.com/elevator.htm, and we started talking about how we used to ride around in elevators and annoy people. Those were good times. You see, what you have to do is press ALL the elevator buttons, then sit down facing the back wall and sit there motionless (which is hard to do when accompanied by many giggling friends) as people stare at you on every floor of the building. No one can get mad, because you're not really doing anything wrong, but people sure as hell get confused. Also, one time in 7th grade, between school plays, we sat down and rode the elevators between the two floors several times (riding the elevators was strictly forbidden in our school) for no reason. Except that we could, and we weren't allowed to. I personally think that doing things is more fun if they're prohibited. Like, not to the point where you're going to get in a LOT of trouble, like breaking the law, but just things like riding forbidden elevators. And skipping class. And trying to investigate the secret nun passageway underneath your school (until they cover it up with a fucking soda machine...how're we supposed to move a SODA machine?). But anyway, I'm currently taking a joyous trip down memory lane.

Gym was midly less sucky today. Evan and I snuck outside during a break to watch Revenge of the Mooninites again. It's slightly less funny the fourth time...but only slightly.

I'm definately gonna try to get my parents to let me skip summer school on the 22nd so I can go to Warped Tour. I ran the idea by my dad this morning and I think I had him partly convinced. But my mom's gonna be the tough one. I'll get to that fucking concert if I have to die trying. And it'd be nice if Jesse would develop some concrete plans so I know when he'll be there. Or if he'd call/email me about them. Like I told him to.

Double dose of Johnny Depp tonight: VH1 thingy at 10, and then his Inside The Actors Studio on Bravo at 1 am. Yes, I'm staying up to watch it, and yes I know that that means this'll be another "five-hours-of-sleep" night. But we're swimming in gym tomorrow, so I won't need TOO much energy. And it's Johnny Depp. Come on. I think I can sacrifice a few hours of sleep for that man.

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