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so, i'm having a good spring break. my broken hand seems to be healing just fine. michael is now 16. i just saw 3 absolutlely amazing shows on broadway. i bought myself some fabulous sunglasses. and now michael is in new york and im here.
anyway, i saw wicked, rent and spamalot.
absolutly amazing. all 3 of them were great in totally different ways.
i want to go back.
i wouldnt mind seeing spamalot or wicked a few more times.
well, pirates of penzance is over.
it was so sad to watch it go.
i've never cried so much in a week with the same people...especialy not over some tragic event.
we are all just too sad to watch it go.
after the last performance andrew gave a speech about mrs solop and cowart and started crying.
that was so sad. especialy to have that come from coldhearted andrew.
i cried.
i've made some awesome friends...i wear my pirate ring along with the other cast members and whenever i see them in the halls at school, we just look at each other in the eyes...its sad.
but we still go to wendy's every night at 5 and talk about pirates...like we've done for the past 3 monhts, bu now its sad because we would normally go to play practice afterward...now we just go home and cry.
we are pitiful and obsessed.
"oh false one, you have decieved me..."
instead of crying even more, i think its time to go get my senior portraits back...
anyway, i saw wicked, rent and spamalot.
absolutly amazing. all 3 of them were great in totally different ways.
i want to go back.
i wouldnt mind seeing spamalot or wicked a few more times.
well, pirates of penzance is over.
it was so sad to watch it go.
i've never cried so much in a week with the same people...especialy not over some tragic event.
we are all just too sad to watch it go.
after the last performance andrew gave a speech about mrs solop and cowart and started crying.
that was so sad. especialy to have that come from coldhearted andrew.
i cried.
i've made some awesome friends...i wear my pirate ring along with the other cast members and whenever i see them in the halls at school, we just look at each other in the eyes...its sad.
but we still go to wendy's every night at 5 and talk about pirates...like we've done for the past 3 monhts, bu now its sad because we would normally go to play practice afterward...now we just go home and cry.
we are pitiful and obsessed.
"oh false one, you have decieved me..."
instead of crying even more, i think its time to go get my senior portraits back...