*sighness*

[drippy]

So...pretty shitty day again. I swear to god that my chorus teacher is Satan. And we are going to have it out tomorrow when I confront her and ask her why she doesn't like me and what her problem is with me. Because I can't handle a whole gd year with this witch. And I'm doing it all so I can go on that gd Cleveland Band/Chorus trip because only Seniors go on that. And...I've waited four years to go...so I'm gonna f-ing go! Damn it...grr. I haven't talked to Thorin in three days now. I don't know...been doing some thinking, since I've had a little bit of time to. Nothing bad...just clearing up some things within my mind. If that makes sense. Yeah. Some shit isn't? Anyhoo...I can't wait till Thursday! Yay for RHPS! And I'm hoping to see Thorin too. I probably will, but...who knows anymore. He's really busy with classes, studying and he's in two theatre productions...so he has two practices on top of all that. And he has a work study job too, which is just building sets and stuff for the shows, but it still counts. I've decided to do tech for our spring production of Birdie because I really want to tech. It's going to be hard telling Kathleen that I'm not auditioning because she really wants me to. She really wants me to be in the show because I can really sing and I'm just like...grr. Crazy stuff to decide. I guess I'm done ranting and raving for now.
asta pasta