Okay i have nothing really interesting going on. I'm a rebel (muahahahahahaha) and don't have a church to go to so i decided to write an article. Today was interesting, after some keen persuasion from Mr. Justice, the Capt. rescued my book from the ever evil, ever scarey Mr. Roderick. I am petrified of him. I had to perform a scene from Antigone this morning in drama, in which, i got carried away and proceeded to kill my vocal chords. I don't realize how loudly i project anymore. AUDITIONS ARE NEXT WEEK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ah! i'm nervous alread, Ms. Mendenhall laughed at me for being nervous, either because i'm a great actor or a pathetic one. who knows? I really wanted to right a poem but i'm like creatively dead at the present. maybe some inspiration will kick in soon..... nope not yet.
We went christmas shopping yesterday. I HATE CHRISTMAS SHOPPING!!! i hate commercialism and it's run amok in every store. blah. I don't know what to get anyone. and it makes me cranky which makes me emo cuz i shouldn't be cranky anymore, unless i'm tired and alicia wont shut up. and not creanky, or kreaky, okay, maybe kreaky but that's not bad persay, it's just odd. lol.
I have a poem but i'm not posting it. I've decided that my creative sentiment shouldn't be placed here because well it's mushy, and i don't like to read people's mushy stuf, and i assume the rest of you are like that as well. not to mention it's not as good as it could be. okay enough, i'm done spastically babbling for today.
Farewell.