DANCE!
dancing in these two recitals aren't like it use to be.. i was only in one dance, instead of 3 or 4.. but, i still love it.
the recital last night went quite well, Sara, Ivan, Mike and Rob came to watch. thanks but sorry guys.. the damned recital just had to last 4 fucking hours. that was incredibly lame.. they usually only last the most 2 hours. but..
after the show, Mike took me and Sara to my house. and she stayed there for about.. a half hour or so. :)
tonight's show, me and Michaela went by ourselves.. and my sister and brother came to watch.
the stupid 'volunteers' were such haggy bitches and wouldn't let us leave the building or go get food, or anything.. and they got mad at me and Michaela for being late.. when we are in the second half, and the damned fucking thing is 4 hours long, and we really didn't want to sit around for 2 hours doing nothing. then.. the damned lady grabbed my arm and yelled at me after we had left the building anyways.. and yeah bitch.. you're lucky. haha.
anyhoo..
after our dance, me and Michaela met outside with my brother and sister.. and then we left. even though that bitch was like.. "You are not leaving, are you?" and we said yes.. then left.
PFFT.
me and Michaela went to find food.. Nick had IMed me on my phone.. and he said he was near where we were, so we were going to go get him, then get something to eat. but Michaela soon found out that she had to be home in less than an hour, so we only visited with Nick for a couple minutes, pfft.
so, me and Michaela grabbed a quick bite at Burger Mania then headed straight home.
now i am home, ALONE.. and tired.
you better put your dance shoes on.. get ready, 'cus we're all gonna DANCE.
i really wanna have a fucking dance party right now.
looky here.. i have pictures.
i was bored in my PJs the other night..
Milo.. the bitch of all bitches. yet, my favorite.
i've been rockin' out on my keyboard a lot.
Michaela's house.. Tuesday night.
i look like a little boy.. playing some GameCube.
whoa.. Mario Party 5, hell yes.
do us.
she wants you.
do i look asian?
the next morning.. gettin' ready for dance rehearsal, woo.
you've got to.. you've got to.. you've got to rescue me.
the recital last night went quite well, Sara, Ivan, Mike and Rob came to watch. thanks but sorry guys.. the damned recital just had to last 4 fucking hours. that was incredibly lame.. they usually only last the most 2 hours. but..
after the show, Mike took me and Sara to my house. and she stayed there for about.. a half hour or so. :)
tonight's show, me and Michaela went by ourselves.. and my sister and brother came to watch.
the stupid 'volunteers' were such haggy bitches and wouldn't let us leave the building or go get food, or anything.. and they got mad at me and Michaela for being late.. when we are in the second half, and the damned fucking thing is 4 hours long, and we really didn't want to sit around for 2 hours doing nothing. then.. the damned lady grabbed my arm and yelled at me after we had left the building anyways.. and yeah bitch.. you're lucky. haha.
anyhoo..
after our dance, me and Michaela met outside with my brother and sister.. and then we left. even though that bitch was like.. "You are not leaving, are you?" and we said yes.. then left.
PFFT.
me and Michaela went to find food.. Nick had IMed me on my phone.. and he said he was near where we were, so we were going to go get him, then get something to eat. but Michaela soon found out that she had to be home in less than an hour, so we only visited with Nick for a couple minutes, pfft.
so, me and Michaela grabbed a quick bite at Burger Mania then headed straight home.
now i am home, ALONE.. and tired.
you better put your dance shoes on.. get ready, 'cus we're all gonna DANCE.
i really wanna have a fucking dance party right now.
looky here.. i have pictures.
i was bored in my PJs the other night..
Milo.. the bitch of all bitches. yet, my favorite.
i've been rockin' out on my keyboard a lot.
Michaela's house.. Tuesday night.
i look like a little boy.. playing some GameCube.
whoa.. Mario Party 5, hell yes.
do us.
she wants you.
do i look asian?
the next morning.. gettin' ready for dance rehearsal, woo.
you've got to.. you've got to.. you've got to rescue me.