Saturday, July 22, 2006
Holay crappers batman je suis in an odd mood...ma familia est going to NY but i can't cuz i gotta watch my neighbors doggy max...he's ooooold. and i'm writing the friggin PLAY how kewel is THAT but it's a sucky play cuz the rules of theatre camp is that nothing can have un plot and i really don't want to give the play to bev (camp person) but i think my sister is going to kill me if i don't and then we'd be stuck with the same sucko parts that bev has every year and i really don't want to be emma's sister in the play again that's TYPECASTING and i also don't wanna be a mouse, red riding hood, or a random, prince charming-worshiping girl like i was all the other years. and oh shizzz bev is gonna SPAZ to the extreme cuz i gave some people bigger parts and AAAKKK my sister is disturbing the creative process cuz i'll write something and she'll hover over my shoulder and go, "Don't you think that's a litlle loooong?" and then when i'm done she goes, "Is that a little short?" and i want to STRANGLE her and now i have to go to write the part for the mafia men so YAY!