Oh Deja Vu, how I love thee....

I am, once again relaxing in the cramped computer room with Lester. BUT. I have a venti Passion Iced Tea from Starbucks. So my mood has significantly improved. Can I just say that prom is severly overrated? This whole thing has consummed too much of my thoughts. It's a bit ridiculous. I have someone who's supposedly going to ask me (and I'm avoiding him like the plague because saying no is going to be tough as he is somewhat of a friend) and I'm a back up for two people. Why is it such a big freaking deal? Please tell me why it turns into this perpetual cycle of rejection.
End prom rant. Sorry.
So I'm at that stage where I have maybe 6 or 7 songs that I stick in a playlist and replay over and over and over and over again.
1) God of This City -- Chris Tomlin
2) Beautiful, Beautiful -- Francesca Batteselli
3) Today is the Day -- Lincoln Brewster
4) Beautiful -- Phil Wickham
5) All I Can Say -- David Crowder* Band
6) Vision of You -- Shane Barnard & Shane Everett
7) Love is Here -- Tenth Avenue


It's also my current set list for when I lead worship in May or so. That may have something to do with it. :)

Now. I have to finish homework.

Have a nice day,
DMBtennis

So. I'm bored.

I'm just chilling in the bandroom with my bestie Lester. Went to Starbucks. Got a passion iced tea. With sweetner (in case you were dying to know) and now I'm not really doing anything.
Apparently the slash for geek and nerd is "gerd". Hmm. I'll have to think about that. It's kinda strange. Not gonna lie. Anyways. I'm attempting to read Catch 22. And I have to find 3 contemporary poets to analyze. Oh joyous rapture.