I am unduly worried. 8 more rehearsals. That is ALL. I feel failure approaching. I feel it coming. I am disappointed. He is supposed to be in school. What is he doing? He is going to screw up. I just know it. His loss. I feel akward. No reason in particular. I just do. I am tired of homework already. There is too much.

The football game was interesting. the people were interesting. It's nice to know that if I ever needed to break into something the principal would provide the bolt cutters. Its also nice to know that the principal will stand on an unstable, dirty  trash can for me. The fog machine/color beehive was a complete flop. Next time it will be phonomenal ( Read more... )

Take your LJ username and replace each letter with the corresponding number (A=1, B=2, etc...). Give numbers their face value.

C - 3
R - 18
A - 1
C - 3
K - 11
A - 1
M - 13
A - 1
C - 3
K - 11
A - 1

02. Add all of the numbers together to create a kind of super number.

66

03. Add the digits of the number together.

12

04. Find the post of this number in your LJ ( Read more... )

I am starting to get a little worried about the show. Okay not a little worried, a lot worried. I don't have the costumes done yet. I have no idea how my set or props are going. And I haven't really thought in much detail about publicity. My character needs major work and we only have 3 weeks until tech. And I haven't ordered the wigs yet. Here's a ( Read more... )

I have an apology to make. 2 entries ago I expressed myself in a poem titles "Why my friends are all liyahs with thier hair all on fiyah!". I have now been proven wrong. My friends aren't liyahs with thier hair all on fiyah (except Corinne who isn't a liyah but her hair is on fiyah) they told me the truth. I am not quite sure how I feel about the ( Read more... )

I had a surprisingly good time at the football game last night. Sarah and I were bored and so we went to oldtown and talked about college, stupid boys, foreign exchange students and being seniors. We were confronted by an older couple who were out of towners, who must have thought that we looked intelligent because they asked us for directions to ( Read more... )

You Lie!
So buy me a pie!
go ahead die!
Go fly
high
in the sky!
with my spy!
and kelli's thigh!
I don't know why!
GO ahead try!
I wanna cry!
and Sigh!
And try!
TO UNDERSTAND WHY MY FRIENDS ARE LIYAHS WITH THIER HAIR ON FIYAHS!

All of us get lost in the darkness, dreamers learn to steer by the stars.


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I miss my friends. I just wanna have fun. I am excited for my play to be over so I can do just that. I am currently looking for a picture of the adorable Mo Rocca so I can begin to make my "want some Mo Dahveed" shirt. I want to come up wth a cool phrase for it. I am not particularly creative at the moment

Today is the last day of summer. Tomorrow I start my senior year. Pretty weird, huh? I cleaned Mr. Smith's room with him and Robin today. I called Robin just to see if he wanted to help out so I wouldn't be bored and he came. I thought he was just hanging out at home, but I guess he was getting stuff for school when I called. He came anyway and ( Read more... )