Horrible.
Trinity Fair sucked.
I know how you sometimes have to make the most of things, but this...this was just bad.
None of the bands were good (well maybe exception of Matt, Mitchell, and Nathan), and there wasn't really anything interesting. Yeah, sorry, Aubrey. Yours wasn't really spectacular :(
Saw Tiffany and Andrea, though! Amazing. Even had dinner with Tiffany after.
My mom couldn't stop complimenting how Tiffany was so pretty, and Derek though she was pretty ;D!
I can't stop thinking about what our school will become after the greatest performers are gone. Christina, Alex, and Andrew are all gone next year. No more musicals, no more awesome cellos. But I guess we still have grade 11s.
...But then after that we're screwed. Sort of makes me want to leave the school even more.
I'm thinking of dropping art next year.
Oh, something funny/shitty: For April Fool's, Ashley turned the clock 5 minutes ahead, and Ms. Cimetta still hasn't found out about it. It has its good and bad.
The Good - We get to leave art early
The Bad - When Seher and I are five minutes late, Ms. Cimetta sees us as ten minutes late, and today she told us it was unacceptable, blahblahblah.
But anyway, I think I want to drop art, and take drama. I like drama. The stuff they do seems really cool. But I'm scared of Mr. Darling.
I can't see my future.
You say you love me
And you do it again,
You do it again.
You say you're sorry
And then you do it again
You do it again, and again, and again.
I know how you sometimes have to make the most of things, but this...this was just bad.
None of the bands were good (well maybe exception of Matt, Mitchell, and Nathan), and there wasn't really anything interesting. Yeah, sorry, Aubrey. Yours wasn't really spectacular :(
Saw Tiffany and Andrea, though! Amazing. Even had dinner with Tiffany after.
My mom couldn't stop complimenting how Tiffany was so pretty, and Derek though she was pretty ;D!
I can't stop thinking about what our school will become after the greatest performers are gone. Christina, Alex, and Andrew are all gone next year. No more musicals, no more awesome cellos. But I guess we still have grade 11s.
...But then after that we're screwed. Sort of makes me want to leave the school even more.
I'm thinking of dropping art next year.
Oh, something funny/shitty: For April Fool's, Ashley turned the clock 5 minutes ahead, and Ms. Cimetta still hasn't found out about it. It has its good and bad.
The Good - We get to leave art early
The Bad - When Seher and I are five minutes late, Ms. Cimetta sees us as ten minutes late, and today she told us it was unacceptable, blahblahblah.
But anyway, I think I want to drop art, and take drama. I like drama. The stuff they do seems really cool. But I'm scared of Mr. Darling.
I can't see my future.
You say you love me
And you do it again,
You do it again.
You say you're sorry
And then you do it again
You do it again, and again, and again.