Meet the Zombie

A normal day this past week-

5:00 am : wake up

6:15 am-2:20 pm : school

2:20 pm- 4:00 pm : musical

5:30 pm- 6:00 pm : voice lessons

6:30 pm- 9:00 pm : dance rehearsal

9:30 pm : sleep

Oh wait... when am I supposed to do my homework?? Yeah... it's nearly impossible. I thought I'd blog at least one more time before I'm completely Zombified and my brain turns to mush.

Fast Forward and Slow Motion

It feels like the summer is going by, as my title states, in fast forward and slow motion... simultaneously. Now I know, according to my science classes, that this is physically impossible... but is it mentally impossible? No. The weeks fly by but the days seem to drag on. I can't wait to move on but then I dread the idea of going back to school. It feels like school just got out! It isn't time to register again and pick up the old back pack! It can't be. 

Registration can go die. 

In a hole.

A very deep hole... 

so it can't get out. 

Thus ends my cheery post.

Tappin' Childhood Dream

This coming week... I will be starting tap classes for the first time since I was eight. I'm psyched. Clacking around on a wood floor making as much noise as possible... wow. I'll be in heaven. I'm going to shuffle and clack my way through life from now on. Mark my words.

My Blog Is Carbon Neutral

Isn't it wonderful? I'm carbon neutral! It's easy... so do it yourself! Go to this website to see how you can be carbon neutral too! IT'S FREE. DO IT.

Rollin' Like an Idahoan

We just had a family reunion in Idaho! We went to lots of different places and had lots of fun! These pictures are taken at one of the following; my great-grandma Rose's old house, Shoshone Falls, on the road, or a park by the Snake River.

And All That Jazz

Pictures=my natural high.
I used these photos for a photo essay in my photography class... I titled it, "The Journey of Movement".

New blog name.
I thought it time to leave my name behind. I thought it might be nice to be known for my work, not a name. A name? As it has been said, a rose by any other name would smell as sweet... Or something like that. I wish you luck as you enter "In the Head of a Pathological Photographer".