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one day without drama, please?
Tuesday, May 12, 2009 6:22 PM
yeah well today we went to see a play called, THE REHEARSAL. the steve guy
was adorable and cute. i asked for his number but he already has a girlfriend..

MY BADD !


its was okay, i kinda fell asleep in the first and second act.

me and justin were 'bus buddies' he kept on blabbing about DEMI LAVATO !
omgah like shut the fuck up ya know? lol ANYWAYS..

during this whole time, he starts texting
me saying we cant be just friends bc i still wanna be with you.

and what can i do..? im not gonna let someone back into my life after breaking
my heart more times than i can count. i just want him as SOMETHING versus being
NOTHING.

yeah that was a joy and day killer.

renaissance practice was after. omg im no longer choreographing anymore after
this one. URGG STRESS MUCH ?!

and i BARELY realize that this week is beyond more than i can handle.

oral presentation for english, choir rehearsals, tahitian practice and renaissance
practice.

FML DOODE ! urg, and on top of all that BOY PROBLEMS. why cant we just fix them and
make them perfect?

whatever, and the major topper of my day was a 'fake' robber came into KFC and scared
my ass off. omg i almost cried.

now, im home SAFE AND SOUND and i got a powerpoint to do.

gah ! fuck my life.