Stolen from Jyl and then some actually writing
1. Reply with your name and I will write something about you.
2. I will then tell you what song/band reminds me of you.
3. Next, I will tell you who you remind me of, celebrity/animated or otherwise.
4. Last, I will try to name a single word that best describes you.
5. Put this in your journal.
Umm... yeah, I'm too lazy/tired/hot to make a second entry. Blargh. Today was not a good day to be on the road. Lord! Much scariness out there on them Henderson roads.
Let's see, I'm over something (sorta), so that kind of sucks cause I didn't think that this would happen, but eh. It's sort of good because I think I was being naive. Who was I kidding, right?
Some people are retards, but I guess so am I.
So I belly danced @ UNLV yesterday and that was interesting. Chris, Marcy and my Mommy had all planned on watching me and did. Umm... Joe from public speaking stopped and was like "Hey! I'm going to watch you now! Let me set down my jello and my three page long list of crap to do and support your talent." And then Stephanie golf-carted by, and Will was there hooka-ing, and I saw some chick who went to LVA freshman year (Krystle, that Mormon chick that I did my One Sunday Afternoon scene with... oh wait, nvm, none of you were in 5/6 theatre), and two guys hit on me, and one guy gave Nikki his number to give to me. Haha... it was crazy.
Anyway, I have nothing else to say, but wish me luck, yo. You won't understand why, but yeah, UGH!
-Claire-
2. I will then tell you what song/band reminds me of you.
3. Next, I will tell you who you remind me of, celebrity/animated or otherwise.
4. Last, I will try to name a single word that best describes you.
5. Put this in your journal.
Umm... yeah, I'm too lazy/tired/hot to make a second entry. Blargh. Today was not a good day to be on the road. Lord! Much scariness out there on them Henderson roads.
Let's see, I'm over something (sorta), so that kind of sucks cause I didn't think that this would happen, but eh. It's sort of good because I think I was being naive. Who was I kidding, right?
Some people are retards, but I guess so am I.
So I belly danced @ UNLV yesterday and that was interesting. Chris, Marcy and my Mommy had all planned on watching me and did. Umm... Joe from public speaking stopped and was like "Hey! I'm going to watch you now! Let me set down my jello and my three page long list of crap to do and support your talent." And then Stephanie golf-carted by, and Will was there hooka-ing, and I saw some chick who went to LVA freshman year (Krystle, that Mormon chick that I did my One Sunday Afternoon scene with... oh wait, nvm, none of you were in 5/6 theatre), and two guys hit on me, and one guy gave Nikki his number to give to me. Haha... it was crazy.
Anyway, I have nothing else to say, but wish me luck, yo. You won't understand why, but yeah, UGH!
-Claire-