Aug 20, 2004 20:41
okay so i hate topgun. not really, but i hate the choreographer and i hate all the snotty ass dancers we have who assume they're perfect in every way. what are you going to do if i roll my eyes at you? hit me and drive away? you're not all that tough, even though i'm not either. but seriously. what i'm saying makes perfect sense, and your opinion is shite. face it. don't interrupt me, i'm smarter than you and everyone else on that team. i know what i'm saying or i wouldn't say it. you're not captain, so stop taking on the roll.
and wendy, jesus christ child. i can't help that i'm crying, i'm frustrated. it's not like you're going to tell me to stop and i'm going to be like, "stop, what a great idea! *stops tears*" it's not that easy, love. i won't hate you for saying it, but just understand, if i'm crying, only i can make myself stop, and i'll do it when i'm ready to.
whatever, i'm okay i guess. just frustrated. not wanting to go to dance tomorrow.
on the plus side, i got my license ^_^ even though i can't drive alone because my dad won't let me, it feels good to know i could if i needed to.
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