Wednesday, December 5, 2012

well, at least we can still talk about our hair.

i hate being at school. i really only have a hand full of people i can talk to.
and i will be as immature as i want to, because i deserve that.
i'm up to my ears in homework. nobody really cares. and i still have to do the play. i don't want to do the play. i never did. auditioning wasn't my choice. it was Fineman's. it's okay though. because i still am at least making most people happy.

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