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You know what though? I'm probably the person who comments the most, but they just won't show it. Ah well. HEART YOU GUYS.

Sorry folks. As of now...

Hey
I would update about school, but I didn't go to school today! Damn bus. Figures it's on time today. Anyway, enough about that. More about the best fucking dream EVER.
It was in the cafeteria of Mcevitt (my school, in case you didn't know). Green day was there preforming. So awesome! It reminded me so much of the concert. I was taking pictures (which I should have done at the concert). Well, it was after they preformed, I went up to the set (which was magically on the McDevitt stage for some reason...) and Tre was taking down some stuff, and I talked to him! He was fucking hysterical. And then, I was walking around the cafeteria, and I met Billie Joe! We were walking around the school, talking and holding hands. *fangirls like you wouldn't believe* Then they went back on "stage" and Billie Joe dedicated a song to me and got me on stage. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! IT WAS SO FUCKING AWESOME!!!!!!! But then I woke up. It was just like "Wait... that didn't happen? DAMN IT!" Ah well.
Maybe some day....

Hey
Well, I got my part today. It's just chorus. That's like the people in the background. Meh. Oh well. Next year.

*insert witty opening statement here*
Yeah, so, school today. Which is not cool.
Morning: I hate waking up. No music to listen to.
Bus: FRANZ!
Homeroom: Fr. Bill was there. He's cool.
History: WHEN WILL IT STOP?!
Math: I gave up. I don't even try to pay attention anymore.
Study Hall: We can't go to our lockers anymore. DAMN THE MAN!
Lunch: Boring. So. So. Boring.
Science: FUCKING FRESHMEN (except for the cool ones). Today, Mr. Blazczck wasn't in, and no sub came up. FREE PERIOD WITH NO TEACHER RULING OVER US! .... Until two freshmen went down the the studies office and told Mr. Accuff. WHAT THE FUCK, MAN?! Fr, Bill came up and gave us shit to do. Turns out he was supposed to sub in the first place, but he forgot. FUCKING FRESHMEN!
English: Ms. Poliwoda yelled at us some more for not reading. And me and John got papers for the show. WE GET PARTS TOMMOROW!! YAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY! *is nervous like KJHFRJKHEJKWBGHJGRBJHTRVBFJ*
Spanish: I understodd all of it real easily, but no one else did, so, BORING.
Religion: Rev gots angry because no one could answer any of his questions. HOW STUPID ARE PEOPLE I ASK YOU?! The class is easy as fuck, and we only do one section a day, and it's shit we've been learning since 8th grade! PEOPLE!
Home: Nothing. Wallowing in the fact I have next to no friends and no clothes or anything. Damn teenager needs.
Well, that's just about it. I take my leave now.
*insert witty closing statement here*

HEY
HEY HEY HEY
Hey. I dunno, I'm excited. Anywhos, auditions were yesterday! *dances* It was good. I still had my cold so I sounded all BLEH but, it wasn't TOO bad... I don't think. So, it was good. Long ass fucker though. Started at 6. I didn't get home til like 9:30. That's looooooooooong... especially when you suddenly develop a weak bladder and have to go to the bathroom EVERY 5 MINUTES. But, that doesn't matter. You know why?

I GOT A CALLBACK!

YAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYAYYAY! But we don't get our parts for another few days or so. MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEH! Well, that's it.
Buh bye now

*sick nasaly cold voice* Hello...
Yes, I am sick... again. With a cold. AND AUDITIONS ARE TOMMOROW! NOOOOOOOOOOO! I'm screwed, man! I can't talk, let alone SING, with a runny nose and scratchy throat! ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH.
Well, there's always next show, I suppose...
Bye

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