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Saturday, March 25th, 2006
I Love right now.
Everything is so peaceful and relaxing.
I love it.
I don't wear make up anymore..
I don't need it..
it was just a waste of time and money.
So now It takes me a half hour to get ready.
I like that.
I never know how to answer this question: "Why aren't you with anyone?"
Why am I not with anyone?
I'm sweet, Fun, Cute (I like to think) and I get along with most everyone..
Am I just that "You're a friend to me.." girl?
hmm..
..oh well, I am far too happy with myself to care about that..
It'll happen when it Happens right?
Right.
Drama Festival in less than tree weeks..
So much Practice is needed.
I have the Role of Ritz. I like it so far.
Well, /end.
Posted By -Blossom @ 7:27 AM | Comments: 0 |
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Monday, January 30th, 2006
The face Is The Place
This is an Amazing Script; The Face Is The Place.
A far too common problem brought up in a way no one ever had before. I have not seen bullying like this.
The Script is amazing. The Lines are Increadible. The caracters are Flawlessly portrayed.
Love it.
I suggest it to those with a love for the stage and having a purpose on it.
Posted By -Blossom @ 2:10 PM | Comments: 0 |
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Sunday, January 29th, 2006
People need to relax...
I hate it when people can't take a joke.
Last night I was sleeping over a friends house with another friend. Three of us all together. So we were watching movies, Truman Show, Garden state, Half Baked and Just Like Heaven.
So during Garden State, the other 'visting friend' fell asleep. After the movie we tried to wake her up, on the count that she seemed like she rally wanted to watch Half Baked. The friend who's house we were staying at, went and done the usual boob grab, tickling feet, feeling legs as usual. Normally one would wake up if you were grabbing their boobs, tivkling them and feeling their legs, but she never. So then we tried putting a pen in her mouth and rubbing her tingue with it. Nothing. Then pickd her nose with it. Still Asleep. We write "Balls" on her forehead, in the spirit of Garden State. Nothing still. So we give up. I get a blanket and lay it on her while saying "The poor child" then she wakes up. Naturally we BURST out laughing. then she was like "What the fuck?" we can't speak because we're laughing so hard and immediately shes like "Im calling home. Fuck, why the fuck are you laughing! I am seriously going home. Fucking idiots.."
Then We calm down, extremely confused and ask why she says she's going home, and she claims because we laughed when she woke up. She never gave us time to answer, I mean it was funny. And then she FREAKS out. So we explain to her what happened and she's all pissy. And we're say that if it were her in our position how could she not laugh for two minutes? How could anyone?
She went home. It was the dumbest thing ever. Why couldn't she just laugh? she fell asleep and we tried to wake her up as we Always do, thise isn't anything new for us to mess around like this and she goes super bitch on us.
I hate it when poeple can't take a joke.
I mean, if it were you wouldn't you laugh if someone was trying to wake you up and wrote Balls on your face, how could you not laugh? It is funny.
Posted By -Blossom @ 11:52 AM | Comments: 0 |
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