i forgot to put anything about wenching at the madrigal dinners. basically, did that friday/saturday night (so sat. i was wicked sore). it was tons of fun and went to the cast party, cause they over supplied on pizzas.
"it was a simple matter of physics and some biology...but no chemistry i swear!"
"bulimic tick!"
"and to top it all off, there was polka!"
*is still wicked sore..ow...ow...ow*
today, was just weird, altogether really weird. i really cant say why...cause it's not really anyones business. but i dont know, i feel so helpless and useless in these kinds of situations. i never have anything useful to say and i'm pretty sure i'm just letting everyone down.
*hugs*