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Well, GHP.... it's going pretty well. Would you like a little recap of my time here? Of course, you would. After all, I do have a very interesting life, and everything.
First off, I have a boyfriend, and his name is Lawrence. He's definitely the hottest boy here, and I'm having such a wonderful time with him. He's smart, nice (in his own little way), cute, a great actor, etc. The only sucky thing is that I will have to go back to Perry after this, and he will go to Atlanta. God. Fucking. Damnit.
I'm really hoping that we will be able to continue our relationship after GHP is over. I really fucking hope so.
In other news, my classes are fucking amazing. You see, the way the Communicative Arts department rolls is as follows: we take two classes each week, spending two hours in each class, and , at the end of the week, we choose a new set of classes. Brilliant, no? Definitely. I do believe that I've had almost every teacher at least twice, and they're wonderful (well, most of them).
My minor is pretty awesome too; I'm in the theatre program. Actually, our show is supposed to be next Saturday at 7:00. I'm pretty excited, yet, at the same time, really worried that some people won't be able to pull it off. Eh, sometimes you've just got to deal with it, silently (and complain to anyone who'll listen).
Anyway, I really don't feel like explaining my entire existence at the moment. Just know that I send my love, bitches.
First off, I have a boyfriend, and his name is Lawrence. He's definitely the hottest boy here, and I'm having such a wonderful time with him. He's smart, nice (in his own little way), cute, a great actor, etc. The only sucky thing is that I will have to go back to Perry after this, and he will go to Atlanta. God. Fucking. Damnit.
I'm really hoping that we will be able to continue our relationship after GHP is over. I really fucking hope so.
In other news, my classes are fucking amazing. You see, the way the Communicative Arts department rolls is as follows: we take two classes each week, spending two hours in each class, and , at the end of the week, we choose a new set of classes. Brilliant, no? Definitely. I do believe that I've had almost every teacher at least twice, and they're wonderful (well, most of them).
My minor is pretty awesome too; I'm in the theatre program. Actually, our show is supposed to be next Saturday at 7:00. I'm pretty excited, yet, at the same time, really worried that some people won't be able to pull it off. Eh, sometimes you've just got to deal with it, silently (and complain to anyone who'll listen).
Anyway, I really don't feel like explaining my entire existence at the moment. Just know that I send my love, bitches.