Wednesday, September 9, 2009

SUCK-sessful audition!

Phew what a day! Before I start I would like to thank the cookie that I am about to devourer. Dear Cookie,
I'm sorry I have to eat you. Your chips look so Delicious, and well its been one of those kind of days when you just want to become the cookie monster. nom nom nom. yum.

Anyway, today started with my alarm clock not working. So guess who woke up late? Then I rushed through getting ready so I ended up EARLY to school. So I was just sort of awkwardly standing at my locker for 10 minutes pretending like I had something to do. Then the first few classes went by in a flash. You know English, Drivers Ed, Geometry. But then! Oy vey! I had study hall, and guess who almost walked into the room. Boyfriend whom attempt to ruin my life!

You know what I never knew? That guys can be wimpy! (no offence I mean teenage guys) Right as he was about to walk into the room he walked into the room he saw me. I gave him one of my deadly whithering stare. I could almost see him shrink into his shoes. He nearly ran from fright! I'm not that scary...am I?

Then I went to Chemistry, Choir, Intro to Journalism, History, French (ick)! All through these classes I was manly occupied by being completely nervous about auditions.

When finally came auditions, I freaked. My music wouldn't work and I was feeling like I forgot all of lines (but I didn't). But I decided that I should just do my two monologues. IT WAS A SUCCESS everyone loved it! I'm Keeping my fingers crossed that I get call backs!

Happy 9.9.09
(The Beatles rock band came out today because of revolutions nine!)

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Students who disgust me!

Welcome to Highschool, my dear Watson where you get to hear me complain about how much school sucks!

Guess what? The students at my school are ignorant! VERY IGNORANT! Today was President Barack Obama's speech to all students of American. I am a strong supported of President Obama, thus I was interested in what he had to say.

During my lunch period my teachers set up a big screen with a projector showing the speech. Keep in mind that there are 200 students in my lunch room. 198 ignorant people. Two students however watched the speech. Those two students happened to be....DRUM ROLL PLEASE. *random drum sounds* My friend, Vincent, and I.

Vincent is very much an Obama fan. He even kicked a freshman out of their seat in order to hear the speech better. So Him and I sat as close as we could to the speakers because if you didn't sit at least 5 feet away you could hear. Why you may ask? Ah that brings me back to the ignorance of the students at my school! They didn't even bother to look up at the screen for two minutes and they were all shouting while he was speaking. I was absolutely disgusted. I understand that they want to talk more about what happened at the latest drinking party but it is common courtesy to quite down as others are trying to listen. But noooo they didn't.

You know what the worse thing about this is? When the speech was over a teacher turned on the sports channel and a football game came on. You could hear a pin drop in the room then. All 198 people stop shouting and payed attention to a football game! Isn't that just disgusting?

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Stage Fright for the First Time!

As you can tell, Im dramatic...er well actually extremely dramatic! Remove Formatting from selectionNot to mention artist! So of couse I have been acting, dancing, and singing for as long as a remember in fact I have picture of me when I was three getting ready to dance in a recitle I was jasmine from aladan it was so cute! Anywho's I love acting I could imagine life without it! I would even love to be an actress when I grow up (a writer/actress on Saturday Night Live is my absoulute dream job).



This years fall play happens to be Fame. No not the musical, but the orignal scripts from the television show. It's my directors idea of orginallitly. He is basically Mr. Rogers with O.C.D. Normally the fall play has no singing in it for us 'More seriously" actors, but nooo this time there is going to be singing and dancing! THIS IS AN OUTRAGE! I am great at acting, and I can hold my own in dancing but when it comes to singing I get stage fright! I have no idea why though I'm normally confident in my talents but not this one! GRR!

So now I have to come up with a monologues (any suggestions????) and a song (any more suggestions im a soparno 1) and maybe through in a dance all in 4 minutes all by wensday! Oh my godess i have a long night ahead of me!

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Give me my white shoes or give me death!


Okay so how much does this suck? Its a four day weekend off from school wonderful right? HA you're wrong. No it isn't wonderful when you think that in a mere two days you can never wear white until Easter! The agony! Last year my favorite pair of shoes sat on my shoe shelf for 9 long months. Every so often letting out a whimper!


So what now, I can't wear my gorgeous vintage white shoes that I got from the thrift store for a mere 2 bucks, just because some well kept women back in the forties said its not "fashionable"? I happen to be a pretty fashionable person if I do say so myself and these white shoes go with everything! They may look a wee bit tattered and a wee bit old but so does my mom and I still love her.


Now think about this, when I think about the winter I think about snow and when I think about snow...well the first thing I think about is how much I hate living near the ocean which means we hardly get any snow, BUT THEN I THINK ABOUT THE COLOR WHITE! I like to think of it as a simple mathematical equation: white snow+ white shows= non-clashing!


This really cheeses me off! I have nothing against black shoes in fact I think they are lovely! It's just *sigh* my white shoes look ever so lovely-er with my beautiful flawless complexion! This isn't just about the shoes, it's about the pants too (although I never dare to wear white pants they get dirty very quickly) I'm sure many people love to wear white pants epically if they grew up in the 80's!


I purpose that this silly nonsense be thrown out the window of a 20 story building in Manhatten and fall in to the gutter and be eaten by rats and mole people! Who cares if its after labor day! Who cares if it isn't Easter yet! Wear your white pants! Wear you're white shoes! Come on it's 2009 for pete's sake! It's time for some change! I for one am going to wear my white shoes on September 9th! Let serial mom try and stop me!


Oh by the way, HAPPY LABOR DAY!!! GO UNIONS!

Friday, September 4, 2009

Out With the New and In With the Old?

You know it's said that "Many people walk in and out of your life, but only true friends have left footprints in your heart"- Eleanor Roosevelt. It wasn't until recent events that I've found this too be true. My whole life I've tried to find friends who I knew would be there for me no matter what happened. Trust me I've been through a lot of social troubles. It's typical I've been stabbed in the back, deemed unwanted, and even had a hate website created to urge people not to talk to me. Every time I go through one of these terrible time periods in my life, I flutter to the next group of friends.

Just a month ago, My boyfriend and I broke up, no tears shed on my part It was overdue and this guy was like an emotional roller coaster ride (not to mention he was 17 with the maturity level of an eight year old). He called me every name in the book and through every heart wrenching insult at me that he could think of but, when he saw that these attacks didn't work he decided to go at another angle. He went after my newest group of "friends". One by One he told them lies and turned them against me. That was fine with me, because I still had my three best girlfriends. Until he lured them in with another lie as his bait and he caught them. That night i received a call from my so called friends frantically screaming at me and telling me how worthless I am.

Of course I thought once again I lost everything, and even worse it was two days before school. Then I reflected back on the last few month es I had been friends with these people. Every other day it seemed I was in an argument with them not to mention that they were getting into stuff such as drugs and alcohol that deemed irresponsible. After two hours of thinking I realized that although I may be friendless, I still am strong and I have a wonderful heart with a loving family which many of these people lacked.

But I was not friendless, to my surprise the people I had valued the most in my life soon gathered around me to pick up the pieces. The people who had left their footprint on my heart had always been there for me. I took them for granted and left them in the lurk because I thought I had meet a 'cooler' group of friends (which will be explained in a post later on). Eleanor Roosevelt was absolutely right but she forgot one thing these footprints have been fossilized in my heart and I will never forget how grateful I am to be blessed with the friends that have always been there for me.

To all these people: I love you guys, I'm sorry it took so long for me to realize it.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Welcome to your FIRST day of School

Ah Bonjour! Hola! Guten Tag! And Welcome to the HighSchool, my dear Watson blog. Where you get a closer look at High School from a eyes of moi: All the drama and all the truth is revealed. I know what your thinking "Ugh not another one of these teen blogs...ick!" but believe me this wont be the stereotypical day to day gossip website. Why you ask? Well this is because
I'm not your normal stereotypical teenager. I live an extremely interesting life having the mother from TheGodsAreBored as my mom. Also I would rather cook a 4 course meal then read about who the "Jo-Bro's" are dating, because who gives a flying fig about them!

Further More, i will be giving advice to the younger audience on how to turn your life around if you are going through a rough patch! Well I would write more but alas I have recently caught some sickness which is making me terribly tried and my cat is begging for food! So I bid you farewell as i have to go deal with the sicking smell of Friskies Turkey in Gravy sauce.