First day of classes, so on and so forth

I'm not even sure why I titled the entry what I did because that is honestly the last thing I want to talk about. I've had to answer the dreadful "HOW WAS YOUR FIRST DAY OF SCHOOOOOOOLLLLL?" question a zillion times today and the last person that I want to answer to now is my blog.

The two classes that I had today seem like they're going to go well.
I won't know about my other two classes until Monday.
Sound good?

Ahh, buttt my psychology teacher did begin class by bitching about the new Harry Potter movie release date being pushed back until next July. I have a feeling her and I will hit it off really well.


THE DECEMBERISTS HAVE FINALLY RELEASED NEWS REGARDING NEW MUSIC!!! FUCKING HALLELUJAH. You have no idea how excited and pleased I am.
To keep their beautiful fans occupied until the new LP is released (WHICH IS BEING MADE RIGHT NOW!!!) they're putting out 3 vinyls scattered out in the upcoming months, each with 2 songs on them. I don't even care that all together it's going to be $30 dollars, or that I already have a couple of the songs, this means PROGRESS. A CD that I've been waiting for for nearly two years is approaching and they're warming us up for it. Obviously I care a bit.


Last topic of the day:
Taryn had her open house thing at the high school tonight. Of course she had band practice, so she had to miss out on the hour long pep rally! I was unfortunate enough to have to endure the whole thing. I've never been one for school spirit and I definitely didn't get any goose bumps when they played the Fight Song a million times. The only thing that DID make me miss my old high school was when we went through her schedule and met all of her teachers. We stopped by Ms.E's class (the newspaper teacher whom I will alwwwways love dearly) and chatted with her for about 10 minutes. We reminisced about the NYC trip and all of the deadline messes and I honestly nearly cried. Then the strangest thing happened (it could have been more stranger, just go with me). She began talking about how she'll have to retire in a few years and find someone new to take the reigns and run the newspaper. Then my dad brought up the interesting idea of me doing it. Honestly, this idea has entered my mind before, but at this point I am so set at writing in a big city and getting out of this tiny town as soon as possibly, that I'm not sure what to think about the teaching position. She took a great liking to this possibility being brought up which freaked me out even more.
I just cannot deal with the fact that I'm old enough to start making life decisions like this.

Writing ending is difficult, so I'll cut this off now.


Currently Listening to: Digitalism - "Pogo" <3