Piddling...
I'm not sure if there is really anything that I care to write about. I mean, rehearsals are starting to get a little too hectic, and annoying. I don't like being the go to person and the go between at the same time. It's fucking annoying. Oh well, only TWO MORE WEEKS! That's right bitches, I said it!!!
Ali Eaton, the mostest fabulous woman like ever came to visit on her mental health day. It must be in the air, because I totally did the same thing this weekend. I was really happy to see her. I do miss having The Ali around.
Traci pushed a little too hard tonight. So hard that I fell asleep instead of listening anymore. I like Traci don't get me wrong, but she has a way of saying things just aren't appropriate, or kind. And I don't know if she says them intentionally, but it's getting to the point that I don't like sitting in at dance rehearsals anymore. And then of course John telling me that she's stupid and unprofessional really didn't help today. Oh well, tomorrow I don't have to be at rehearsal until after night class (JOY!...shoot me). I'll be happy to get that piece of shit class done.
In other news-YAY RED SOX! My mother called me at 11:45 to tell me that they swept the series. I was happy. And even happier knowing that the fucking Yankees weren't even in it. I HATE THOSE MOTHER FUCKERS! And I digress.
Ali Eaton, the mostest fabulous woman like ever came to visit on her mental health day. It must be in the air, because I totally did the same thing this weekend. I was really happy to see her. I do miss having The Ali around.
Traci pushed a little too hard tonight. So hard that I fell asleep instead of listening anymore. I like Traci don't get me wrong, but she has a way of saying things just aren't appropriate, or kind. And I don't know if she says them intentionally, but it's getting to the point that I don't like sitting in at dance rehearsals anymore. And then of course John telling me that she's stupid and unprofessional really didn't help today. Oh well, tomorrow I don't have to be at rehearsal until after night class (JOY!...shoot me). I'll be happy to get that piece of shit class done.
In other news-YAY RED SOX! My mother called me at 11:45 to tell me that they swept the series. I was happy. And even happier knowing that the fucking Yankees weren't even in it. I HATE THOSE MOTHER FUCKERS! And I digress.