December is hoppin'

  It has been a long week. Some updates for anyone that cares, haha.
I did not the part and will not be doing A Little Princess. That's totally okay with me. I can do the spring show at Lynbrook and have fun with all my friends there. I gave myself a twenty minute pity party and now am fine, haha. Nothing like coffee ice cream to lift those cast list blues.
 And to keep me busy, I have finals! My fist finals. I am not a good studier. But luckily, as the actress I am, I am pretty snazzy at memorizing things. Go me. Except I've been procrastinating allllllllllllllll weekend. But, hey, christmas shopping and reading The Spectacular Now is more fascinating then cramming the process of neurotransmission and all those tedious geometry theorems in the tiny space in my brain not dominated by song lyrics, Jennifer Lawrence/1D/Josh Hutcherson/sugar cookie obsessions, imaginary interactions I have with people, and what my next instagram post will be. Way more important than passing my classes, right?
 I just have to get through this next week of two hour exams to make it to FROSTED FLAKING BREAK, and CHRISTMAS, and MY BROTHER COMING HOME FROM HIS FIRST SEMESTER AT UNIVERSITY IN SCOTLAND (I am going to bawl so hard), and ICE SKATING IN UNION SQUARE, and BOOKS, and now I'm just listing random things aren't I. Well I'm pumped.       Once I can get Aly to post some I have many upcoming things about books and concerts and film cameras and such. And y'all better be excited that I have to memorize things about football for my P.E. final.
     Going to cry in a hole,
Claire