please excuse the extreme lack of writing skills...
okay, guys. GET THIS. mrs. b complimented me THREE TIMES today in dance. that's like... the weirdest thing of all time. the rest of the day i kept like, randomly dancing and singing because i felt all music-y. ahaha, what a loser i am.
me and michelle and myra SO have the best scene in hart's class. we're turning into a musical because we can. and myra's doing this whole rip-off on beyonce. it's so great, man. we're going to blow the socks off mr. h. well... maybe not, but i think it's pretty cool.
and JASON IS BACK<3333. i got to leave early with him and help him carry his (FIVE HUNDRED TRILLION POUND) backpack to classes. and RIDE THE ELEVATOR like i always wanted to. except it wasn't as cool as i expected because... it smelled like crayons. whoa.
i met aaron's brother today! it was cool, i had no clue who he was, but he knew me and was all "hi carolyn!". whoa, i was like, i have a stalker, this kid knows my name. it was cool though. matt looks nothing like aaron whatsoever. for one thing, his nose is actually like... normal-sized. ahaha, i'm just kidding, i love aaron. seriously, he's the coolest kid and i swear, one day ms. piccinini is just going to kick us both out for talking constantly together. hah.
the band concert is tonight. yeah... should be somewhat enjoyable. the symphonic band is AMAZING, thanks to mr. duby (... who is the sub because mrs. bednard, the teacher, had a baby. but he's like 10 trillion x better than her, and everyone wants him to stay and crap.) and sarah and lisa and kimberly and chris and JOSLYN of course are in band so. wahoo.
okay, and i need to shut up now because this is just one big piece of shit rambling but... corey's not coming here anymore for christmas. i'm so disappointed. i miss that kid so damn much and blah. he's all stuck out there in vegas and he needs to come here for like, his mental health. i worry about him too much.
me and michelle and myra SO have the best scene in hart's class. we're turning into a musical because we can. and myra's doing this whole rip-off on beyonce. it's so great, man. we're going to blow the socks off mr. h. well... maybe not, but i think it's pretty cool.
and JASON IS BACK<3333. i got to leave early with him and help him carry his (FIVE HUNDRED TRILLION POUND) backpack to classes. and RIDE THE ELEVATOR like i always wanted to. except it wasn't as cool as i expected because... it smelled like crayons. whoa.
i met aaron's brother today! it was cool, i had no clue who he was, but he knew me and was all "hi carolyn!". whoa, i was like, i have a stalker, this kid knows my name. it was cool though. matt looks nothing like aaron whatsoever. for one thing, his nose is actually like... normal-sized. ahaha, i'm just kidding, i love aaron. seriously, he's the coolest kid and i swear, one day ms. piccinini is just going to kick us both out for talking constantly together. hah.
the band concert is tonight. yeah... should be somewhat enjoyable. the symphonic band is AMAZING, thanks to mr. duby (... who is the sub because mrs. bednard, the teacher, had a baby. but he's like 10 trillion x better than her, and everyone wants him to stay and crap.) and sarah and lisa and kimberly and chris and JOSLYN of course are in band so. wahoo.
okay, and i need to shut up now because this is just one big piece of shit rambling but... corey's not coming here anymore for christmas. i'm so disappointed. i miss that kid so damn much and blah. he's all stuck out there in vegas and he needs to come here for like, his mental health. i worry about him too much.