Auditions
I went to the Grease musical auditions today. I had to leave before anyone really sang. Boo! When the people who were trying out were warming up Tim started singing with them. Sorta loud. The guy who played Elvis in the play last year, kept looking over but i don't think Tim noticed... or cared.
My dad came to pick me up and as soon as I walked out, his car was pulling up. He said he noticed that I was me right away cause I walked out and pulled up my pants. Is it my fault that my pants are to big without a belt? I think not. I dont know where my belt for those jeans are. Last time I saw it my cat was chewing on it. I don't know if I want to find it.
I came home and made dinner. Tortallini and meat sauce. I dont know if that is how you spell tortallini. Probably not... o well... I dont like it that much anyway. I think that there is an e in there somewhere.
So I had just finished making it and Sam called and wanted me to go to Rite-Aid with her. She needed note cards and i wanted LifeSavers but of course I forgot to get them. Boo again. Anyway we got there and were walking back when Sam's mom called her cell phone and told us to go back up and get her some chicken gravy. I've never had chicken gravy. Rite-Aid didnt have any chicken gravy in the end, so we walked all the way back for nothing. It wasnt that bad. I need the exercise after all.
My computer in Vis Com makes me really, really mad. I cant get any pictures on it, so that means any assignment that you have to put pictures on I have to change computers. Maybe if I put the pictures on a disk, it will work. So that means that I have to walk BACK up to Rite-Aid to buy a disk. GRRR.
Also US History makes me mad. Miss Jobe wouldnt let me print our stuff out in the classroom. She claimed that she didnt have the password. Possibly true but I still sont think she likes me very much. Who knows why? O maybe because I wrote that note to Tim about her wearing the same pants everyday, but I doubt she even close enough to read what was written down. I think it just irks her that I have a 98% in that class and never do my work, pay attention, and answer questions without Mr. Redmomd practically telling me them. Hahaha, isnt that great?
My dad came to pick me up and as soon as I walked out, his car was pulling up. He said he noticed that I was me right away cause I walked out and pulled up my pants. Is it my fault that my pants are to big without a belt? I think not. I dont know where my belt for those jeans are. Last time I saw it my cat was chewing on it. I don't know if I want to find it.
I came home and made dinner. Tortallini and meat sauce. I dont know if that is how you spell tortallini. Probably not... o well... I dont like it that much anyway. I think that there is an e in there somewhere.
So I had just finished making it and Sam called and wanted me to go to Rite-Aid with her. She needed note cards and i wanted LifeSavers but of course I forgot to get them. Boo again. Anyway we got there and were walking back when Sam's mom called her cell phone and told us to go back up and get her some chicken gravy. I've never had chicken gravy. Rite-Aid didnt have any chicken gravy in the end, so we walked all the way back for nothing. It wasnt that bad. I need the exercise after all.
My computer in Vis Com makes me really, really mad. I cant get any pictures on it, so that means any assignment that you have to put pictures on I have to change computers. Maybe if I put the pictures on a disk, it will work. So that means that I have to walk BACK up to Rite-Aid to buy a disk. GRRR.
Also US History makes me mad. Miss Jobe wouldnt let me print our stuff out in the classroom. She claimed that she didnt have the password. Possibly true but I still sont think she likes me very much. Who knows why? O maybe because I wrote that note to Tim about her wearing the same pants everyday, but I doubt she even close enough to read what was written down. I think it just irks her that I have a 98% in that class and never do my work, pay attention, and answer questions without Mr. Redmomd practically telling me them. Hahaha, isnt that great?