Technology Doesn't Like Me

wearing: pinstripe jeans, 'love' shirt, CELP sweater
eating: nuttin'
listening to: The Tea Party's cover of "Painted Black"

OMG Mikey came up with the best idea for me. It's about The Maestro, and I was hoping that by the chanciest of chances he might be online right now so I could tell him - but he isn't - so I'll just settle for the next best thing, and tell everybody!! :-D
Okay... so, I've been bummed out that we don't spend enough time together. We both enjoy spending time with eachother, but now that he's gotten involved in stage crew he's really busy, and I don't even get to see him at lunch anymore. I'm so proud of him for working so hard and helping the school out, on top of finding time to do all his regular school work, which adds up. But, alas, never seeing eachother doesn't work for me.

SO!

Mikey thinks I should join stage crew next year! That way we could have more time together, and I could ease the workload a little for him. I didn't take to the idea at first - After all, I have a job, and I'm not taking any spares next year which means my workload is gunna be heavy as it is. Also, I've never done technical stuff before. But then as I thought on it, I saw some of the pro's, and then I began to realize that they outweigh the con's. I would get to see him more, meaning my school days wouldn't be as dismal as they are now. It would be easier for The Maestro because when on the occasion that everyone else backs out on him, he at least would have one person left to help out. I could pick up on any community hours that I lack to graduate, and tech would be a new experience for me, hell, I might even like it. Also, I might get to see Mikey and the other drama kids more often. Supposedly The Maestro's going to be head hauncho of stage crew by default next year, so if he likes the idea then I'm going to do it.

ONWARD!

Sometimes I think Fabio deliberately goes out of his way just to piss me off. Actually I know he does, I'm just not sure if today was one of those times. In any case, he pissed me off. Today he sat in The Maestro's chair in media class, and for the whole time he had his back turned to me, totally cutting me off and taking away whatever minimal time I had to spend with The Maestro. Since that gesture, intentional or not, rubbed me the wrong way, I wouldn't give him ten cents for the photocopier so he could finish an important project. That might have been the start of hard feelings, but I don't care. He knows damnwell that I don't like when he does that.

CiAo!