Sep 09, 2004 21:06
I had my audition. I got a part.
I'm the warden. She's like, the owner of the camp. Fuck, I'm so
excited. Jesus. This is really great. My third ACMT play. I'm so
excited. You probably can't tell, but I'm really hyper right now. Frank
was all typing in caps lock, and I got into it, and it was exciting.
I'M SO EXCITED.
School was good. Stupid Francisco is running for freshman president. I
hate him so fucking much. Oh my goodness. I want to murder him. And
then, like, send him to his parent's house. In a box. A fedex box. One
of those envelope things. And there will be chunks of Francisco. And
blood. Lost of blood. Yes...
IAN FOR PRESIDENT! IF YOU VOTE FOR IAN, ALL OF YOUR WILDEST DREAMS WILL
COME TRUE. Haha. Mirana wrote that on one of Ian's posters. We had to
have a Napoleon Dynamite quote. I mean, come on. We just had to.
Tennis tryouts tomorrow. I know I said they would be on Tuesday, but oh
well. It's Friday. Deal with it. I'm excited. I'm not that nervous. I'm
pretty sure I'll make the team. Okay, let's not get cocky here Becky.
Jeez.
Goodness. They should have just put me in the boy's locker room. At
least they're not taking off ALL THEIR CLOTHES! Jeez. So many boobies.
Yum. Boobies. I get so distracted in there. That's why it takes me so
long to change. Boobeis all around. Boobies. Boobies. More boobies.
It's a roomful of boobies. Goodness. The asian girls are cute. They're
all...different. I love the fashion. They're cute. And when they take
off their clothes...jesus.
That's all I have for today. Thank you for taking the time to read this. Goodbye.