ok. my typing is called Trebuchet. so weird. my font I mean.
anyways.
drama was alright. at lunch at school. rich wasn't here today, kyla showed up really late, rocco refused to go. So of course we all talked about them. just like, what our first impressions of them were, and of each other. it was fun. then tinnean came and gabbed at us for a while, we're supposed to be performing again early june. yay. hopefully to a bigger crowd though.
I was thinking about our performance yesterday, it was good, I need to speak louder. But I knew that already. the grade 8's seemed to like it, seeing as I know a lot of their population, and they told me so. I was such a bitch, only to ashley, because I am supposed to be.
but we are changing the scene order now. poor rich and rocco, they'll have to play catch up now. the fathers scene is before the dance, not sure about my "flashback". Must talk to ashley and sarah! Just got an idea. When sarah is talking about me hanging out with my "cool" friends she could mention that Im going to the dance, if we do that scene before the dance.
stagefright is lame. for me anyways. I don't seem to get it. then again, I don't get nervous all that much if I am confident about something. which I wasn't really. but still. We need a bigger audience. 60 people isn't enough. booyah. and chic-a-pow. such corny words.
oy vey! I forgot. I was so bored last night that I started wondering about jumpers, because Ryan called his hoodie a jumper. which is incorrect is it not? doesn't a jumper have a collar, no hood? I asked ryan and he agreed with me, but he still calls it a jumper, anything that goes over a shirt he calls a jumper. or so he told me. but then would he call a jacket a jumper, or a parka? because those go over shirts. Must be specific with me ryan, or I'll analyse the technicalities.
as always and forever more, I am only Alicia.
Having quirks gets annoying sometimes. but thats all I wanted to say on that topic. so, new topic.
My teacher started to talk about my hair today again. silly lady. I hate that. shes now on my blacklist. too bad shes only a student teacher. whos really short. My socials teacher talks about it too. How would they like it if I went up to them and started talking about something totally off topic when they are trying to mark tests? Like c'mon, seriously. When I was younger I had little old ladies walking up to me in the mall asking my mom for locks of my hair.cause it was golden. and looked like thread. I have proof. it was all curls and platinum. now its curls and reddy brownish colours. with a bit of gold still shining through. I am uber cool. because my first impressions of the 4 R's were totally off. but one of them is starting to fall into that first impression I had of him. *coughroccocough*.
Alas, I leave behind the nothingness that was here when I arrived.
Friday, May 13, 2005
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