the countdown has started
Only...well alright I don't know how many days of school are left but it isnt alot. I am very, very excited!
So I have not written in an extremely long amount of time. The only thing of gigantic interest that has happened to me was going to see Wicked.
So my father and I flew into new york, the plane was delayed, went shopping, fun, fun, blah, blah, blah. We were there very very early for the show because the restaurant that we ate at was right down the street. Father kept telling me to wait at the stage door before the show incase we weren't able to see them afterwards and I kept having to explain to him that it was just not proper Broadway edicate. So we went to the Gershwin, they finally let us up, bought much awesome Wicked apparel. Then the show. It was so fudging great. Kristin Chenoweth is the best actress on this earth. I knew she was awesome before, but she was really just 20 shades of awesome. So I went to the stage door and was all excited and got a spot right on the barrier thing. So we were waiting for about 5 minutes when it began to sprinkle. I remeber thinking "o no, I might get a little bit wet." Within 5 minutes it felt like buckets of water were just being dumped on my head. And yet the loyal ones stayed. So I stood at the stage door for another 5 minutes, until some guy comes out of the stage door and says "We're sorry folks the weather is to bad. Everyone's gone home." So then I just had to laugh at myself. There I was standing in the pouring rain, in New York City, at the Gershwins stage door, halfway under the umbrella of some kind woman behind me. I was also very sad that I did not get to meet the Cheno, but at that exact moment all I could do was laugh. So then, because every other person in New York was trying to get a cab at that exact moment, there was no way on God's green earth that two unexperienced-cab-getters from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania were just going to wave our magic hands and poof a cab out of nowhere. So we walked the 20 minute walk back to the hotel...in the rain...and the lightening...and the thunder...and the scarey gangster rappers that I swear to God where standing at every street corner. But it was very, very much fun and Wicked is the coolest thing in the world. Yea, that's right.
Ok so that tired me out so I am going to go now. Tomorrow I am going to Kennywood with Jamie and we are going to meet Shauna and Loretta and it is going to be an extremely swell time! Then I am sleeping over Jamie's house. So I am extremely tired now. Peace out doggie bow wow.
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So I have not written in an extremely long amount of time. The only thing of gigantic interest that has happened to me was going to see Wicked.
So my father and I flew into new york, the plane was delayed, went shopping, fun, fun, blah, blah, blah. We were there very very early for the show because the restaurant that we ate at was right down the street. Father kept telling me to wait at the stage door before the show incase we weren't able to see them afterwards and I kept having to explain to him that it was just not proper Broadway edicate. So we went to the Gershwin, they finally let us up, bought much awesome Wicked apparel. Then the show. It was so fudging great. Kristin Chenoweth is the best actress on this earth. I knew she was awesome before, but she was really just 20 shades of awesome. So I went to the stage door and was all excited and got a spot right on the barrier thing. So we were waiting for about 5 minutes when it began to sprinkle. I remeber thinking "o no, I might get a little bit wet." Within 5 minutes it felt like buckets of water were just being dumped on my head. And yet the loyal ones stayed. So I stood at the stage door for another 5 minutes, until some guy comes out of the stage door and says "We're sorry folks the weather is to bad. Everyone's gone home." So then I just had to laugh at myself. There I was standing in the pouring rain, in New York City, at the Gershwins stage door, halfway under the umbrella of some kind woman behind me. I was also very sad that I did not get to meet the Cheno, but at that exact moment all I could do was laugh. So then, because every other person in New York was trying to get a cab at that exact moment, there was no way on God's green earth that two unexperienced-cab-getters from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania were just going to wave our magic hands and poof a cab out of nowhere. So we walked the 20 minute walk back to the hotel...in the rain...and the lightening...and the thunder...and the scarey gangster rappers that I swear to God where standing at every street corner. But it was very, very much fun and Wicked is the coolest thing in the world. Yea, that's right.
Ok so that tired me out so I am going to go now. Tomorrow I am going to Kennywood with Jamie and we are going to meet Shauna and Loretta and it is going to be an extremely swell time! Then I am sleeping over Jamie's house. So I am extremely tired now. Peace out doggie bow wow.
-K to the A to the T-I-E