I am a gangster, for a play that is.
I haven't done an interesting journal in forever...
I got into the school of my choice. It's not that big of a deal, but I did get a scholar ship which is pretty woo worthy. My parents think so too. I was nervous for that test, big time. I wasn't even sure if I did well at all. But I did much better than I thought.
If you know how old I am, you know where I am on the education field. If not, try and find out.
Story line of guys and dolls.
We did the play for the school today. It was pretty good.
Practices were pathetic. The director was late half the time, and then he got into a fight with our music teacher.
The guy wanted our lead to dye her hair blonde. Instead she had to wear this hideous wig. Adelaide isn't a real person, Mr.
Friday I get to do the play again!
All my part is a bunch of weird jazz dance thing, and then a cartwheel, and then a slide to the stage. We were quite afraid that we were going to plummet of the stage into the little musical band. Oops, sorry, your drum broke? I broke my face...
We almost did that yesterday, at that long rehearsal. Without the velcro stage guard thing, all four of us lady gangsters would have flown off the stage. Eek.
Here's what we did, Justin:
Walk to the center, two of us on each side. Then We centered, did a few silly gestures, 'rolled dice', 'threw the dice' spin, spin, spin, spin, then cart wheels.
My wrist is all better, thank god. I had to let it rest a bit, otherwise my cartwheel would have been pathetic and painful. Luckily, I got lots of air and it looked good.
We got a lot of applause at the end.
By the way, we have pink zuit suit things. They're sexy for sure.
I want Astralseed to arrive with her :devquirlicorn: and pow some people.
My anger revolves around, oops, we failed our group project and it's our fault because we(my friend and I) didn't invite her to help. Or so she told my freaking teacher.
Um no, I get BEEP BEEP I have a message at 1 AM. Oh look, it's just an invitation to play some stupid app with her.
I'm still so angry about that. We both tried our best to contact her, and she didn't, at all.
And people just keep saying things that shouldn't bother me, but they do.
But, I draw/ rant my way out of going mad at them.
So I can put on my happy face when they say something awful to me, and go choo choo, thank you.
I injured my wrist, like I said before, because I learned how to handstand. I can hold it longer and longer.
It hurts when you fall. You have to twist around mid air like a cat falling out of a tree.
I'm participating in Endorell-Taelos' contest, which ends shortly.
I also want to do mirz-alt and Ravenswd's contest.
Questions for anyone who enjoys reading and answering questions....
- What music do you enjoy right now? Any songs I should listen to right now?
- What art would you like to see me try?
- Show me some cute emotes/plz accounts.
- Anything up with you?
- If you want a Muro Sketch on your page by me, just tell me what you want.
I'll keep this journal up all through the rest of February.
And Breath taking Art by my friends...
Jack Frost. Edge of Submersion by phoenixleo
Lament for Icarus Mirz123
Looking up by cinyu
Who will be there to catch me when I fall? by Endorell-Taelos