i'm tired of sunrise.

rehearsals on tuesday.
god. that was tiring.
boring cos i only had 4 lines.
but i love the bus rides where we have kash-tray time.
asking the ipod for directions.
useless but fun game.

i have to look 41 while everyone else gets to look hawt.
dang.
but i look like a secratary.
lol. 'yes mr president?.... coffee....i'm be there asap.'
HAHA.
i was damn retarded tonight.
i went like 'ting dong mai!' at sara and started speaking like a filipino.
god. i am so wierd sometimes.
i just burst out in random accents and dont know how i got them in the first place.
now that's cool y'll!

english was the stupidest class today.
people got to sing on the wii.
brent sang.
HAHAHAHAHA,
and then roro started being an ass.
and then there was ben who was damn retarded.
sluttymcslutty. haha.

i dont know why i really went to school today.
well, music was just research time,
math was just going to thru the portfolio.
econs was games and stuff,
and then english was wii time.
i think i wasted another day of sleeping.

oh oh. i didnt go for the sports heats yesterday.
i came home like real early like 2.30 early yesterday.
and watched tila tequila, OTH and gg.
then i went to slp at like 6.30 and woke up at 7 this morning,
of course, i had messages and shit and i called sara.
and she accidentily video called me and then i saw her i-just-woke-up-so-im-sorry-i-look-like-i-havent-opened-my-eyes-cos-i-just-woke-up.
i wonder if she accidentily purposely accidentily does that to __ ____ too.
HAHAHAHA.

rehearsal ended 2 hours ago and i kinda just got home.
this sucks.
bus rides with tommy.
listening to him while he plays songs that im not in the mood for.
sucks lah tommy.
although you're not going to read this cos u wont understand it anyways cos you're a freaking piece of technology.
you suck tonight.
but i love you still.
(oh. i need to charge you.)

if really, you are that dumb not to understand what tommy is,
tommy is my ipod.
my ipod's name is tommy.

alright, tmr's the performance.
i need to get all the rest i need.
mayb, just mayb i'll skip school or just chapel.

all i want to say is i miss you
but i dont know if you feel the same way too.
bedroom shadows and window cracks.
i hope i'll see you soon.