At The Ballet
I went to the ballet the other night and oh man was it awesome! I can't remember if I wrote about it yet or not but maybe I will again for your (or my) amusement. I don't actually have anything to say. but I wanted the subject to be "at the ballet" because we all know that kicks ass.
I was happy...
I was pretty...
Daddy I'd love to...
at the ballet.
anyway. Today was school. It was exciting. Not. Everyone in calss wants to know about the time I called Jupiter. We visited Dean at lunch and he looked not very happy to see us. Stupid freshmen were everywhere. Studies show that they (or the boys at least) talk to you more when you wear short skirts. wheee. I'm gonna go read everybody elses journals now and see if they have anything more interesting to say. Then I'm going to finish my stupid health collage. And MAN am I excited.
I was happy...
I was pretty...
Daddy I'd love to...
at the ballet.
anyway. Today was school. It was exciting. Not. Everyone in calss wants to know about the time I called Jupiter. We visited Dean at lunch and he looked not very happy to see us. Stupid freshmen were everywhere. Studies show that they (or the boys at least) talk to you more when you wear short skirts. wheee. I'm gonna go read everybody elses journals now and see if they have anything more interesting to say. Then I'm going to finish my stupid health collage. And MAN am I excited.