GGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!
You know you've reached the height of boredom when someone says the word "school" and you don't feel like retching. Damn, today was icky. It was supposed to be my first day this week that i did NOT have to get up at 7:30 and go to LCT, but of course my mom gets me up anyhow and tells me i have to muck stalls for 2 hours. Lovely, right? So i work my ASS off for 5 days, spending 8 hours a day learning choreography, music, lines, stage work, blocking, and scene changes (for 7 different scenes, songs, and dances,i might add) and WHAT do i get for it? Horse shit, that's what. GRRRRRR, die, day, DIE. And now i know i should be working on my last history essay, but i'm not, cuz i'm pissed and my back hurts... so there. ((POUTS)). Ok, that's enough complaining for now i guess. I'm gonna go eat something.