Ush 

Ush

I did my monologue today, the monologue in which I undress myself. Really, I only take off my shirt... but... the monologue is serious... and it upset me that my classmates didn't take it seriously. All they cared about is the undressing and that one frickin' line... *sigh* I don't really know why I expected them to take it seriously. They're highschoolers... not only that, but I have reason to believe that they are less mature than the average highschooler... if that's possible. *sigh* I just wish they had respect enough for good theatre to let me go through my monologue without cracking up and messing me up with my lines. They don't care.

I love you too, Jess. Now I remember how I measure time during school... I measure it in units of "when's the next time I get to hang out with Jess?" Yeah...

I just did my homework. I tried to burn a game for my friend, but there was a tiny, tiny scratch on my copy of the cd... it's not enough to hinder the game, but it's enough to... *sigh* it just pisses me off. Oh well... two less cd's that I have to give up... though he would pay me for them. I suppose I can look for those cards he wanted, just so I get him something...

That's the end, the end of me.
Off to the place where forever I'll be.
I wish only first I could make you see.
But this is the end. The end of me.