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Saturday, May 01, 2004
Need More Time
To write in my blogger that is because everytime I try to write something something else comes up. Here's my horoscope of which I can't quite make out. I think it's referring to a certain someone of whom I've recently stopped being friends with. Well he doesn't care that we aren't friends anymore so I guess I'll just leave that be.
Here is your horoscope for Saturday, May 1:
It's time to get all those feelings you've been trying to hide right out in the
open. Forget being nice. Let it out. How long can you go on sugarcoating what
you really mean to say?
Today was state solo ensomble and it wasn't as good as last year and that's probably because it was at the highschool instead of the college and nothing was marked. There were hardly any signs and I missed almost all of my friend's events. I got 2 1sts (woodwind choir and duet) and 1 2nd (trio). Job got a first for jazz ensomble, which was really good. He also saved my life because we were sitting in the gym and some kids from another school were playing frisbee and one throw went for my temple and I could have died (not like the chance was 1:1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000) but Job (with his super fast reflexes) shot his hand up and saved my head. One of the guys playing frisbee remarked "That's it we're done. You almost killed her but they had a moment when he saved her life" It was really funny.
Kayla got really pissed and actually bitched at me after I said Jake was being dumb she said "Amanda, you don't want to make me mad right now" and I'm like fine, sorry. Then she walked ahead of us and I'm like grrrrrrrrrr to Job. Job also bought me a rose even though it partially died before we got home.
I went to the talent show Friday to see Beka (she kicked ass, Go Beka!) and her band. Mmm, then Job and I tried out for the play and he got male understudy for all of the parts and I'm the spotlight/painter/set crap crappity crap crap. I'm glad I didn't get a part though because there are a lot of lines for every part. There isn't a lead role and there isn't any singing either which was thoroughly disappointing but I do know Vixy got the part of the valley girl ummm (bad memory) but she's going to play the part so well because she can really imitate it. Hehe.
Mmmm. I can't really think of anything else to write about but if I do I'll make sure to write when it happens or when I get back to it I forget everything about it and it's just not the same.
To write in my blogger that is because everytime I try to write something something else comes up. Here's my horoscope of which I can't quite make out. I think it's referring to a certain someone of whom I've recently stopped being friends with. Well he doesn't care that we aren't friends anymore so I guess I'll just leave that be.
Here is your horoscope for Saturday, May 1:
It's time to get all those feelings you've been trying to hide right out in the
open. Forget being nice. Let it out. How long can you go on sugarcoating what
you really mean to say?
Today was state solo ensomble and it wasn't as good as last year and that's probably because it was at the highschool instead of the college and nothing was marked. There were hardly any signs and I missed almost all of my friend's events. I got 2 1sts (woodwind choir and duet) and 1 2nd (trio). Job got a first for jazz ensomble, which was really good. He also saved my life because we were sitting in the gym and some kids from another school were playing frisbee and one throw went for my temple and I could have died (not like the chance was 1:1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000) but Job (with his super fast reflexes) shot his hand up and saved my head. One of the guys playing frisbee remarked "That's it we're done. You almost killed her but they had a moment when he saved her life" It was really funny.
Kayla got really pissed and actually bitched at me after I said Jake was being dumb she said "Amanda, you don't want to make me mad right now" and I'm like fine, sorry. Then she walked ahead of us and I'm like grrrrrrrrrr to Job. Job also bought me a rose even though it partially died before we got home.
I went to the talent show Friday to see Beka (she kicked ass, Go Beka!) and her band. Mmm, then Job and I tried out for the play and he got male understudy for all of the parts and I'm the spotlight/painter/set crap crappity crap crap. I'm glad I didn't get a part though because there are a lot of lines for every part. There isn't a lead role and there isn't any singing either which was thoroughly disappointing but I do know Vixy got the part of the valley girl ummm (bad memory) but she's going to play the part so well because she can really imitate it. Hehe.
Mmmm. I can't really think of anything else to write about but if I do I'll make sure to write when it happens or when I get back to it I forget everything about it and it's just not the same.
Mandy ~ 7:33 PM