WHY WON'T MY ITUNES TURN ON?! GOSH DARNIT...
Hi.
I'm having problems picking between TWO, count 'em, TWO boys...the indecisive hot one and the overzealous younger equally hot one. Sigh.
Friday didn't really go as planned, but it all turned out fine in the long run. I think...
THE SHOWS WERE AMAZING. SEUSS SEUSS SUESS...I MISS IT SOOOO RIDICULOUSLY MUCH. I haven't had this much free time in forever and I HATE IT. I want to be in rehearsal or doing a show or just lounging around chilling with the entire cast on stage or in Mr. O's room, or in the theatre room, or in the hallway outside of it or in the house...Sigh. I MISS YOU GUYS AND YOU BETTER SAY HI TO ME IN THE HALLS/HANG OUT WITH ME. OR ELSE.
The cast party was equally amazing. Sooo many emotions/tears shed. It felt like graduation. I felt like I was never going to see ANY of the cast/tech/pit/Ms. Cadby/Fizal (did I spell his name right?) ever again. Alls I can say is if I never see anyone from that listing ever again, I'm going to throw myself off the nearest cliff...and I realize I'll prob have to climb a moutain to do that, which I'm not willing to do, so instead I'll throw myself into the POTOMAC.
Seuss has changed me so much. It's def brought out my wierd, open-to-new-ideas side...I think you basically can't be conservative and work with Cadby. You just can't be. The relationship wouldn't really work out. Oh and I've started swearing since the show, which is semi-interesting...
I love you, Genesie. And I loved your love letter. ;)
I won't let you down, no I won't let you fall.
A person's a person no matter how small.
A person's a person no matter how small.
WHOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Solla Sollew...I really want a copy of Garrett's poem.
I'm having problems picking between TWO, count 'em, TWO boys...the indecisive hot one and the overzealous younger equally hot one. Sigh.
Friday didn't really go as planned, but it all turned out fine in the long run. I think...
THE SHOWS WERE AMAZING. SEUSS SEUSS SUESS...I MISS IT SOOOO RIDICULOUSLY MUCH. I haven't had this much free time in forever and I HATE IT. I want to be in rehearsal or doing a show or just lounging around chilling with the entire cast on stage or in Mr. O's room, or in the theatre room, or in the hallway outside of it or in the house...Sigh. I MISS YOU GUYS AND YOU BETTER SAY HI TO ME IN THE HALLS/HANG OUT WITH ME. OR ELSE.
The cast party was equally amazing. Sooo many emotions/tears shed. It felt like graduation. I felt like I was never going to see ANY of the cast/tech/pit/Ms. Cadby/Fizal (did I spell his name right?) ever again. Alls I can say is if I never see anyone from that listing ever again, I'm going to throw myself off the nearest cliff...and I realize I'll prob have to climb a moutain to do that, which I'm not willing to do, so instead I'll throw myself into the POTOMAC.
Seuss has changed me so much. It's def brought out my wierd, open-to-new-ideas side...I think you basically can't be conservative and work with Cadby. You just can't be. The relationship wouldn't really work out. Oh and I've started swearing since the show, which is semi-interesting...
I love you, Genesie. And I loved your love letter. ;)
I won't let you down, no I won't let you fall.
A person's a person no matter how small.
A person's a person no matter how small.
WHOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Solla Sollew...I really want a copy of Garrett's poem.