I don't want this to be like a journal of what I did through the days, but it might end up being like that. I'm not going to actually talk about anything specific, just what went on that particular day. Make sense? Good.
Today, Monday, the day after Sunday and the day before Tuesday. Just so anyone needed to know. I know Rebecca Black only covered the weekend when she taught the days to us. The day started off like any other. I wake up, I gotta have my bowl, my bowl of cereal. I see everybody rushing around me and I realize that I need to get to the bus, STAT! Then... I see my friends. The biggest question of the week arose, "What seat do I take??" The answer demanded immediate attention. That's when I knew. I'll take that back seat. Now that that riddle was solved, I went to Acting For Musical Theater. I wasn't there last class period and so I didn't know that I needed a new recipe for facial/emotional mode. After Jamie explained it a little, I got caught up. When he told me what I missed, he made it sound like I was going to fail the class because I had missed that one class. He seems to have that tone in his voice quite a bit. After that went on for a while, class released. I went to steal food from the cafeteria. Tristan was nice enough to steal Sharielle and I some rather delicious (with a bit of salt) fries! I drank apple juice because I swore off soda FOREVER! ... Probably not even close to forever, but here's to hoping! After replenishing my food tank, I took off the hallway to my favorite class, MATH! Where we had a practice test to work on. The test is on Wednesday. It's gonna be super easy. I sat by some dumber people and helped them with their work because I'm super smart like that. Realistically, they helped me because I'm dumber than them. When I aced the crap out of that practice test, I jaunted away with my pokemon backpack on my... back. and shoes on my feet. Down the hall. And also down the stairs. I had a whole hour to kill before work. and kill it I did. With a Semi-automatic shotgun! Yes... I played Call of Duty. I'm getting really good at that game! OOOH! MUMFORD AND SONS JUST CAME ON MY SHUFFLE! I now get an average of about 8 kills per game! Still completely worthless, but hey! It's fun. I tend to think a lot about life while playing that game. I think all about the future and how the next few days are gonna pan out. I think about all the homework I'm neglecting and all the people I'm avoiding. Then I set my scopes on an enemy's head and pull the trigger. And that's how my thinking goes! I am, however, extremely excited for this summer! It's going to be the best one ever! Even though it will be filled with taxing, almost payless, labor, it'll still be a blast. Summerstock is an extremely beneficial to the development of patience, hard work, diligence, stamina, patience, acting abilities, building knowledge, patience and above all, patience! Nothing is more important in this day in age than patience. Also how many twitter followers you have. 110 baby! ;) After doing nothing at work (Because Tristan literally did everything on my list) I went to rehearsal and learned the Red Baron monologue. That's really all I did. All the while, CJ and I were trying to beat the other one to 100 followers on Twitter. He won only because he had more to begin with. It doesn't matter, I aint even mad!
Until next time: XOXO Gossip Girl!
