Song: {Homecoming by: Hey Monday}
Mood: CRAPPY and HAPPY!
//// Homecoming by Hey Monday is like my freakin love life song. Weird.\\\\\
CRAPPY:
I have the flu and laryngitis (throat infection...) I can't talk. Seriously. I really can't. I have to take a little pink pill to make it all better. By the way, the pink "little" pill is as big as my thumb. I tried to swallow it and I choked. So I cut it up. O_O I thought they were birth control pills at first. I was like "Um mom...I'm not sexually...active, you know?" I had to write that down though. I try to talk and you hear "....i...y...name...i..s...an...tha." : Doc says I can't sing in Jazz for 7-10 days! Jazz is like my lifeline dudes. Imma die with no singing. But I can't sing in front of the class with laryngitis. Emarrasing much? I'd be like "...o. ooo. Johnn...oo" That's supposed to be "Go, Johnny, go." by the way. It's bad, peeps.
OH and my swing partner is NOT my swing partner anymore. He ditched too damn much. I have to find a new one THAT'S PERMANANT by tomorrow. We have to start hardcore practicing for about six gigs. We want to raise money to perform and hang out at Disneyland this year. X] Gah needa find a partnah. So I'm stressing about that.
HAPPY:
Barack Obama has officially been elected PRESIDENTO! Yeh, beeshes! We are saved! *falls over*
A+ on history projecto. Weee.
Apparently, this one guy I know thinks I'm pretty. X] Ironically, I had a crush on him when I was... thirteen. And he knew. And rejection. He was nice about it though.
We haven't spoken until like two weeks ago. But one of me bgf's told me that he talks about me nonstop. Tables are turned now aren't they?! X] I love when that happens. It's a great way of revenge. But he's sweet, so I won't absolutely crush him. ;] He said that if he has time, he'd be my swing partnah. Gush, that'd be awkward for him, wouldn't it? I'm still deciding on whether or not I should toy with him. >< I know it's mean, but I only do it to PAST guys. Not just random guys. No slutina status for me, thankyouverymuch.
See, I used to be VERY NERDAH (I still am at heart) but as appearances come, I've changed. I guess you can say that I've...blossomed? I dunno all I know is that back then, I used to be super short and I had like no hair and my face was supah plain. I still have my glasses cuz I'm practically blind.... BRIGHT SIDE! My hair is getting thicker and its starting to get some natural brown highlights in it...which is strange... but I'll take what I can get. And um...my face has matured and I'm getting color in my cheeks and, ahaha, my friends say that they hear random guys talking about my lips and eyelashes. Strange perverts? Yeah. But, eh.
But I enjoy toying with guys that have insulted me in the past because of my looks. It's mean! Yes. But so were they. It proves that they're pigs who only care about appearances. And I'm just out to show them that. ;]
