So yesterday after band, I came back to my room and was relaxing on my bed reading a book, while my boyfriend was at my computer and out of nowhere he's like "you got a message, your high school is on fire!"
Weird.
But true.
Alex informs me of this from out east, so how he came to be listening to the radio I'm not quite sure. After that, I get a message from someone on this campus, telling me to watch the news. After posting the SHS news in my away message (because if people really want to know, they'll ask...most people are happy to hear if their alma mater is burning!), the news spreads like, no pun intended, wildfire. A quick search at about 10:30 yields no articles about the fire (go figure) but it was on the news, so I guess it's okay. And important. And the students still have to go to school today. Suckers.
In honor of the burning, I have to draw my humor from Lizzie.

(to the tune of "London Bridge")
SHS is burning down, burning down, burning down, SHS is burning down b/c a fire started in the prop room
I have asbestos poisoning, asbestos poisoning, asbestos poisoning, I have asbestos poisoning cuz I lived there in High School
All my hard work went up in flames, what a shame up in flames, all my hard work went up in flames because of the fire in the prop room...

In order to find an article about this, you have to look carefully. It's two paragraphs long and in the news briefs of today's Journal Sentinel. Yikes. http://www.jsonline.com/news/gen/mar04/212091.asp
Happy Thursday!!! :)
- posted by L. @ 8:15 AM