[mood| Weird


On the way back from class this morning, there was a weird sound from overhead, like a plane or something, but there WAS no plane, and then there was this loud metallic screeching coming from said invisible plane, and it sounded like it was moving really slowly, and everyone stopped walking to look up at the sky even though NOTHING WAS THERE...yeah, weird.

In other weird news, I had a dream that Orlando Bloom played for the Yankees, and I was at a game with my sister and he hit a fly ball and I caught it (with my mad softball skillz) and later he was giving autographs and we were last in line but he signed the ball anyway and we stood there talking to him for a while and I said something like "I always forget that you play baseball, what with making movies and all..." And then me and Colleen went back to our hotel (apparantly we were staying overnight in the city, which makes no sense at all...actually, this whole dream made no sense at all), and and in the morning we got room service and we were like "Weird, we didn't order room service..." and it was from ORLANDO! I got waffles with strawberries and whipped cream (my favorite breakfast ever) and all Colleen got was an omlet. HA!

In real life news, I passed my Latin test! I'm sure you were all ont he edge of your seats wondering how I did. And seating auditions for orchestra are on Sunday, and I haven't picked up my violin in 2 weeks...Let's hear it for procrastonating!

Um, it's lunchtime, methinks.