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On Friday I went to the dance at school with Victoria and I snuck Antonia in as an eighth grader,even thogh she's younger than me!!!

I have nothing really to report except this: I GOT THE LEAD ROLE IN THE PLAY, YES, YES, A THOUSAND TIMES YES!!!!! I GET TO PLAY NELL SWEETINGOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!

OMG-- Courtney, Jane and I were singing, and they stopped and I kept on going, when, our whole team turns arounds and sees THAT I WAS SINGING BOULEVARD OF BROKEN DREAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT WAS HILARIOUS!!!!!!!!!!

ANYWAY....

HAHA!NELLY'S IN TROUBLE! I WOULD HAVE JUST SAID NO!

Well, Amanda knows... Jane, I told. Even HE knows, and he knew before even I did. Funny, huh?

Get this-- I am listening to Boulevard of Broken Dreams in midi form, drinking cranberry juice and eating bad girl scout cookies and typing this entry, and I am the happiest I have been in a long time. I mean, I have finally got my thoughts straight, and now I shall write a song and post it here ( Read more... )

I like this guy, and at first I just thought... well, I dunno..... Anyway, Amanda, Jane, Courtney, everyone-- you all know him. Starts with a.... yeah... But it's not Johnathon, Amanda....

You know what? I'm not going to let some stupid person get me down. I feel really happy and confident and says if they feel they have to change me, then they can keep it themselves. I don't care about what she can keep it to herself, she doesn't have to say stuff about me behind my back. Talk later.

Okay. We were at Theatre Arts, not doing our script memoriza, when we began to talk ( Read more... )

Okay, so Mauri comes up behind me and says, "Hi, Gretchen! I'm going to talk to you ( Read more... )

I don't understand why people have to be so mean. I guess because they actually have time to be mean. I don't have time to be mean, because I'm trying to just live my life and make my way in the world. I'm sick of staying here, in Texas, with Blue Collor idiots who are all talking about last night's rerun of Friends. I mean, don't you people want ( Read more... )