Wow, I'm remembered as the girl who drew naked people. That is the memory that people will have of me after we all graduate. Wow.
So, I'm trotting out of English class, late as usual from talking to Teacher. We're having "grade wars" for "spirit week" and one of the "competitions" is painting a "banner" (we have like negative-to-the-umptieth-power school spirit). So as I'm skipping along, another teacher, she's a staff rep for our grade, she asks me to talk to her.
"Are you THE artist for senior three?" she asks, and, confused, I say, "Yes?"
"Good," she continues. "We'd like to have you help with the banner--just, no naked vampires, please."
I'm speechless but manage, "Jus--What have these teachers been saying over their coffee?! 'Gee, there's this student I teach, she draws pictures of naked vampires..' ?!"
"Oh, no," she says, "I have my sources, my ways. Not just from other teachers, apparently the students think highly of you!"
Oh boy.
In the end, I confessed I had no time between this out-of-city jazz fest that apparently might be cancelled because the travel guy is a psychopath and is afraid of band instruments!--between jazz and DHB and school work and piano. Woo, this'll be fun. One week-ish left of school, then it's Spring Break.
Got my recording equipment back today, save for the purple bag and an extra disc... Gr. I hope MM hasn't lost them. And I hope his girl is good to him...that's about all I can do anyway.
Here's to the words with no meaning,
Sal's Words.
everything
