What a week...
It's been an odd week for me. My mom accused me of doing drugs (pills) and also of smoking. I smoke every once and awhile, I'm hardly a chain smoker, only when I'm around Adam. The "pill" she found turned out to be a Cert powerful mint (never gonna let her live that down) that my friend Kate threw down my pants during rehearsal. My mother has been left in a silvery haze of whether or not to trust me. My "husband" for the play pissed me off by telling me that the doctors sais he wouldn't live past 22, and me being gullable as hell (and seeing that he has asthma and another lung disease) was on the verge of tears when the seriousness clearded from his face when he said "No I'm kidding, I'm only kidding". That bastard won't live past 18 cuz I'm gonna kill him one of these days. I've found that being myself, bubbly and down to earth has made me a lot of friends in the cast of my play. I could honestly see calling some of them and seeing if they want to see a movie or eat sushie. I'm going to eat sushe Friday with my friend Vick, since she cant go to the convention we were planning on going to she is making it up to me by taking me out to dinner. Shes sweet, I'm gonna miss the convention but I'd really like to spend time with Vick, I haven't seen her in awhile. I miss the craziness she gives my life. I love my summer so far...and today I saw Chris Bullock in the library. It's kool to be reassured that these people do, in fact, exist. All I want to do now is to go to the beach (Gimme a call Tony, we'll go when we both have off). Ack, I have more summer reading to do...at least I like the book..but why oh why does it have to be 523 pages!! Sayoonara!!