im sick. like coughing fever runny nose the whole nine yards. and youth groups going ice skating tomorrow too. and tosca. keuppers will be like "sing!" and ill be like "fbnvkdcvbnkasd!"
i had the weirdest dream last night. but it was a good one. and i woke up disapointed.
eli+chloe=josh sydney is jesus. checking the cast list at least twice a day...priceless. talking about sex in math with brittany. no opera. all in all....pretty decent day. but all the dc kids are ditching me tomorrow at lunch. aw well.
well i feel like shit with all these people posting about how wonderful callbacks were and how they arent going to make NCTE. it makes me feel like even more of a failure than i already am. and im sorry to sound emo.