March 16th. To most, a day before St. Patrick's Day to get wasted and to wear green and get kissed cause your Irish ( Read more... )

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Who would have guessed that a few months ago, I just wanted High School Musical to be over with. The pain of losing Kelsi was too much to handle and seeing her recite the lines was just too painful to hear as I was at the read throughs. It felt unjust ( Read more... )

Well, well, today was interesting.

First things first, I SUCK and HATE poetry. Yadada you should like all kinds of writing if you want to be a writer yeadadadadada, whatever. First off, I cannot rhyme if my life depended on it. Secondly, I fail at sllambles. I still clap to sound them out and I add extra things. It just doesn't work. Plus all of the ( Read more... )

Yesterday, my teacher held audtions for next years choirs: Show Choir, Glee and Singers. She had sign-ups but unlike past years, just was like, "I'm doing try-outs now ( Read more... )

Maybe this is easier than I thought. Or, the more likely case is that I'm in one of my blogging moods and will do this for a bit, then forget. This always happens in the winter, boredom I suppose. I should problaly be getting ready for dance, expessially since the roads are total crap and I fishtail on the sidestreets with a wonderful front wheel ( Read more... )

Yeah, I fail at keeping up with journals. They say that writers write down everything and have tons of journals, is it odd that I have the inability to be able to do it? Then again I'm not a famous author yet. YET my friends ( Read more... )

I blame Sexdrive for this post.(Which you should see. It's funny, not even too dirty. Only one flash from a amish chick [now you want to see it...] and just a bit more uh, screen time at absitance meeting. Yes. See it. The ending is awesome ( Read more... )

Large, very open with tons of large windows, the outside a oldish kind of style but the inside all modern and clean and welcoming. Plus a big yard. <3