- - - I sang and danced over the phone. I had a funny feeling before I called it'd probably be a bad time. But who listens to their gut?
"Haha shut up! Im in science right now... like, im on the floor, under my desk..."
"Yeah you should probably go, before they think your we-" some other kids were yelling random things in the general direction of the phone. Ok, i thought, so no worries. they're weirder.
Arielle left a voicemail last night about some... thing... idk. A thing. She played guitar for the thing, and she was all shaking, but not nervous, and played like shit, but they loved her.
Naturally, this brought back a thousand memories of the R&R. Eh, Rock and Rhyme. And Poetry Jam [pj] sponsered by the Creative Writing Club [cwc]
We clear?
That was such a cool day. Both of them. I remember [an anonoymous informant] told me tara was nervous b4 the PJ. I was being all jumpy in the bathroom, like just pacing back and forth smiling cuz "I so eh-sit-eh n I jus can' hide eht" as Mr Marco would say. [I quote him a lot. He talks retarded.]
The next PJ is coming up soon. December 13th or something. Im a little nervous, only cuz, i dunno who to play with. I asked John and Cammy but neither have practiced with- psh, i havent practiced in the longest time. I dont even know what id play.
Besides some Spice Girls... :p
Speaking of Girls, i was watching some
Teen Girl Sqaud! today, and that was another trip down memory lane. I miss that voice. I cant do it like i used to. Not that anyone cares. But its little things like that that annoy me.
Another annoying thing is that stupid Farenheit 911 movie. I just saw most of it... i couldnt watch the whole thing. It was making me emo. Just... im not gonna get all politcal vomit, cuz i just did like, twice, and threw up opinionated blog comments on 2 of my friends myspaces. But... People really suck.
-Oh hey. Arielle signed on. Her school has sucky firewalls apparently.
Lol ok im leaving.