of ballerina men and tights
Being a senior is kind of strange, but in a good way. All the social anxiety and limitations that I put on myself have diminished a lot, which is pretty sweet. I have a new appreciation for the people in my class and I'm enjoying getting to know them better, branching out and what-not.
Sucks that physics beats me in the face, daily. You could say that it's "Crap".
Smile starts on Tuesday, I'm so stoked. The drama kids this year own supreme. I look forward to many Coldstone visits, stupid crackers, and getting my revenge upon Christian Miller for cutting me off. (why does my hyundai suck so much?)
Anyways, cast list = posted tomorrow
not going to lie, I'm nervous. I'll be bummed out if I don't get the part I want... but what-ev man, what shall be shall be. Either way it's going to be awesome. Any show that includes songs about guacamole and lines like "where the fuck is my Ralf Lauren" and "where the hell is my diaphram" has to be the shit.
In conclusion, life is excellent, my friends = wicked sweet, Mr. Scanlon better stop calling vectors "big boys", HAPPY BIRTHDAY to ALEKS KMIEC, and Kelsey and I are going to travel Europe so I can find a hot guy with a cool accent to date.
ps: I'm taking photography and I'm really excited about it, so I'm pretty much going to be taking pictures of everybody all the time. Just giving you the heads up on that one..
pps: w00t hiller victory tonight
Sucks that physics beats me in the face, daily. You could say that it's "Crap".
Smile starts on Tuesday, I'm so stoked. The drama kids this year own supreme. I look forward to many Coldstone visits, stupid crackers, and getting my revenge upon Christian Miller for cutting me off. (why does my hyundai suck so much?)
Anyways, cast list = posted tomorrow
not going to lie, I'm nervous. I'll be bummed out if I don't get the part I want... but what-ev man, what shall be shall be. Either way it's going to be awesome. Any show that includes songs about guacamole and lines like "where the fuck is my Ralf Lauren" and "where the hell is my diaphram" has to be the shit.
In conclusion, life is excellent, my friends = wicked sweet, Mr. Scanlon better stop calling vectors "big boys", HAPPY BIRTHDAY to ALEKS KMIEC, and Kelsey and I are going to travel Europe so I can find a hot guy with a cool accent to date.
ps: I'm taking photography and I'm really excited about it, so I'm pretty much going to be taking pictures of everybody all the time. Just giving you the heads up on that one..
pps: w00t hiller victory tonight