tenlittlebullets | (no subject)

... my voice changed over the summer. My lower notes got stronger, but where I could previously hit ridiculously high notes, I now have a sort of 'glass roof' over a high A--I can hit the bloody A just fine, but try to go up to B flat and my voice breaks every time. Fuck. Only one conclusion can be drawn from this--if my school puts on Phantom of the Opera next year, I'll just have to go in drag and try out for the Phantom, cause I sure as fuck can't get the notes Christine and Carlotta have to do.

Also, I have determined that I am much too short. Everyone in my school seems to be at least five and a half feet tall, and I'm stuck at 5'3" with no hope for another growth spurt. *has devious thoughts of growth hormones* Hmmm...

Oh, and I was wrong. Type O Negative/Lacuna Coil concert is the 15th not the 25th--next Monday. w00t. Oh, and a costume store just opened near my house. Right behind the Barnes and Noble, just down the street from two thrift stores and in the general area of the army surplus store. I could think of a few things I'd like to buy at each of those... *rubs hands together*

Weight training tomorrow, and me mam and I are going down to the MVA. Yesss.