shall we catch up??

im sorry blogger, its been so very long since we've talked, i feel as though i hardly know you. A month and a half doesn't really seem like that terribly long, but in the life of a teenage girl, it is an eternity. I certainly hope that this gap in communication won't effect our relationship too harshly. I never want to have one of those " we used to be close friends; but now everything is really awkward" relationships. Like if two people were like best friends in junior high and then they pass each other on the street 20 years later and the one friend is like " HEY! its been so long! We have to get together, i have a few minutes now, are you free?!?!?" the other replies, "well actually, im on my way to the hospital to get a sex change, for the third time - my therapist tells me it will help me get the attention i need, sexually. ....but you're right we have to spend time together...walk me to the hospital and we can catch a coffee!" that would be an awkward relationship, but a good story to share.

So i'm leaving for england in just over 150 days, 5 months (ish), yeah.....CRAZY! My dearest callum is accompanying me for the first month...im excited.

I HATE SCHOOL!! ya i know, peppy-little-school-spirit-filled Liz can't possibly hate school?!?!? but she does, particularly math. GRRR.

you should all head out to the school play, Our Town, which is opening on thursday february 22, at like 7 ish or something hehe. it'll be dandy.

I have this strange infatuation with breaking my leg lately....i prothecise (cant spell) that after the play is finished i will somehow break my left leg....yup left. but no worries it will heal miraculously fast and i will be perfectly fine for my next two plays (the importance of being earnest, and the street of good friends.)

well cheerio, liz out.