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My Socks Are on Fire!
Monday, March 01, 2004
 
Commence Rambling!

Stop bringing your boyfriends to rehearsals! That is one of the most insensitive things that someone can do during a show, in my opinion. They don’t need to be there, and we don’t need to see you fawning over them. Honestly, he doesn’t even go to our school! We don’t need him there. (Enough pronouns in that last sentence?)

As a good friend put it "Faith's left hand doesn’t know what their left arm is doing," for years faith has not allowed part time students to attend their junior senior prom and while I don’t like it the choice is up to them and so I had formulated a plan to circumvent the system and was trying to find a good time to use my plan, when I receive a letter from Faith inviting me to the prom. I can’t say I’m overly suprised, just because I’m used to faith pulling this kind of sudden and unexplainable change in policy. So now I just need someone to take. Of course I don’t need someone to go with but I would like it. Tonight after the cheaper rehearsal, I was taking Kelsey home and I was trying to find a way to ask her. I stopped at Taco Something, in an effort to provide more talking time, but by the time I had managed to steer the conversation to talk of the prom, I was pulling into her driveway. SO I just beat myself up about it all the way home. In the Words of another friend "Yeah, you have to ask somebody, that’s the problem."

Also I’ve been reading some other random peoples journals or blogs or whatever you want to call them, and I once again came to realize that there are a lot of stupid people in the world, (no I’m not talking about yours) the internet is full of inarticulate, shallow, idiots who think that other people want to read about how often you get drunk or high. Bleh.

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