02:48pm 08/12/2004
mood: chipper
music: Some random burned CD
Just got back from the Detroit Institute of Art and Mexicantown, dears. We all went and ate at Xochimilco's. If I spelled that right, I get an effing a sombrero or something. Megan Dolan is actually quite hilarious. She says the funniest things some times and is entirely easily amused like me. Best friends forever, Megan Dolan.

I have rehearsals tonight at Taylor Center. I wish they were at the Trenton theatre. I love the Trenton theatre. It's so much closer and so much more of a comfortable surrounding. "The Gift" and "Babes In Toyland" have rehearsals there tonight (2 shows in one..). It's their tech/heck/hell week so I really wish all of them insane amounts of BAL's. I'm going on the 12th at 2:00 so I can see Allison, Holly, and Molly, Halee Dorn, and Dara. Great great kids.

You know me, just stompin' in mah Err Force Ones.
It's funny..ever since I've been taking hip-hop classes, I can understand why people like this music. Haha.

I need to clean. And Sleep.

Oh, and by the way..Flautas are really good!!
forget about the boy
I am the king   
05:22pm 10/11/2004
mood: unprepared
music: Am I Missing- Dashboard Confessional

Report Card:

Geometry A-
Global Studies A
Biology A
Journalism A
Advanced English A
Spanish 2 A

GPA: 3.945
I feel like that's not good enough. Isn't that horrible? It's because my sister's report cards were always 4.0, 4.0, 4.0, 4.34, crap like that. Now when I get one freaking A-, I think that it is bad. I hate being the younger sibling sometimes.

For instance, my sister goes to the University of Michigan, Ann Arbor now. That is a GREAT school and it only takes the best of the best students. Now, whenever we go to see her, I am pushed TOTALLY onto the sidelines and get snapped at for things that I do that are "wrong". I picked up my sister's purse at this restaurant on Sunday and my mom was like "HALEY, PUT THAT DOWN! It's not yours!!" Oh, sorry. Because you know, Kirsten DIDN'T just go through my purse. Great. I usually don't talk whenever I am around my family and my sister, because all they talk about is college. I'm not in college, nor do I know anything (really) about college, so it is very hard for me to join in the conversation. When I do, they just either roll their eyes, nod mindlessly, or disregard it altogether. I figure why bother? It won't do any good to add my pointless thoughts to the conversation that doesn't really include me. BUT WHEN I DON'T TALK, MY MOM GETS MAD AT ME FOR BEING 'sullen'. I really cannot win sometimes. What does she expect me to do?!

Now, I feel like I have to do everything like my sister or it isn't considered right. I have to take lots of math and excel in it, I have to be in all of these clubs and sometimes just be someone that I am not. I try to find things that I can do that make me unique, but of course she can't let that happen and finds some way to turn it into hers.

Like ACTING. Like MUSICALS. Like BROADWAY, That's not mine anymore. No, that's now considered hers too. It's funny because a few months ago she made fun of my broadway music, and now she's listening to it up at college?! UGH, it's the violin all over again.

I hate this. I need to go get comfortable.

Mom is taking me out to celebrate my GPA, and Dad, Kirsten and Tom are coming too. So, I have a feeling we won't really be talking much about MY accomplishments..probably more of HERS.

I sound like a jealous priss and maybe I am but you know, sometimes you need a bit of recognition.
forget about the boy
I wasn't looking   
04:25pm 08/11/2004
mood: amused
music: Thoroughly Modern Millie--Gimme Gimme
I just found this thing. Had it last year. I was such a dork. I hated rap (and still do) but it was like all the other entries in here had that I was listening to. I am just so amazingly cool, right?
I crack myself up so incredibly much. Today during lunch (I usually eat in Mrs. Strall's class so I can do freaking yearbook..ahh!!) I erased some parts of the vocabulary words that she had on the board. She ended up with words like "greg", "it", "wart", "tony", and so on. I thought that it was absolutely hilarious, because I can just imagine the confused students trying to come up with a definition for "greg". Haha. I am truly easily amused. It's the best way to be.
Anyways, Rochele and Felicia got so pissed off, it was hilarious. "OH MY GAH, GUYS, SHE WON'T LET US EAT UP HERE ANYMORE IF YOU KEEP DOING THAT!"

Because, you know, all hell will break loose if we have to eat in the..dare I say it?....CAFETERIA?! Dear me. I bet I'm going to hell now. DAMN YOU, GREG!

HAHAHA. There I go again, making myself laugh. But seriously, even though I love drama, the monarchy is way out of whack. Drama queens suck.

Anyways, I have Seussical: The Musical rehearsals tonight. I really like it there. I am starting to really like this devilishly attractive boy there named Marc. Maybe I'll ask him to Sadies tonight? I don't know. He has a girlfriend, and we'd only go as friends. I don't knooooow. Haha.

I often notice these little doo-dads in my house and realize how truly nifty they are. My home is, not to brag, insanely awesome. I like my home, but my house is kinda creepy at night..


Freaking Hollywood losers.
1albatross, no great loss doublecrosser| forget about the boy
3 6 9, **** she fine ;)   
03:26pm 15/09/2003
mood: enthralled
music: GET LOW for real, not just in my head
Today was cool, I'm just really tired.
Nina, I can't read your blurty, it doesn't work. Wasn't homecoming fantabulous? Yes, yes it was.
NICK IS SO FRICKIN GHETTO BUT HE WON'T ADMIT IT! And Justin was actin all funky today. I didn't talk to Andrew at all today--YAY! That sounds so mean, but I REALLY don't like him. I used to, what the hell was I thinkin?
Nina, I'm leaving on FRIDAY!! :-D!!
Oh, dear, I'm so excited.

And just so you don't BOTHER THE HELL OUTA ME, Congrats again about Dan. Just don't get too obsessy or I'll have to disown you. :-D
D-dum dum dum dum,

Yeah, LJ time.
forget about the boy
Care Bear   
09:52pm 08/09/2003
mood: uncomfortable
music: "get low" in my head
I am drinking natural peach Fruit2o
Hey, Nina...
I talked to Steve today..:)
Phone AND computer
DANG I miss him.
I hope things get back to how they were a while ago.
I have "Get Low" in my head...
To the windooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow! to the wall! *to da wall*

Yeah, I feel sick and my leg hurts.
forget about the boy
Woohoo, first one!   
06:29pm 08/09/2003
mood: happy
music: In The Secret
Hello, you. This is my first blurty entry and even thought it's sad to say, I'm really not that excited. I am really not that excited because I have my livejournal and I love my livejournal!
Nina, I only got this for you, don't you feel loved?
Did you see me on stage today? I know you didn't, how sad.
Yeah, well. I don't feel like writing out my whole day today because I already did that in my lj, so you'll hafta live with this.

btw, David is stinky!! >:O

forget about the boy