I feel like puking. Lately my books and what not have been smelling like a combination of foot and rotting oranges when I take em out of my backback, and finnaly I couldnt stand it anymore. SO I looked in my backpack and I found a tupperware with a rotting peice of something in it, also a few sweethearts from valentines fell out. Its official, I am the most uncouth person on the planet. I'm making a resolution to be more cleanly.

So we received our winter play scripts today... Not totaly sure what to say about it. I haven't actually managed to read the whole thing yet, because I can't concentrate on the boring dialouge. I think we could do better. Definantly we will have to spice it up with crazy character choices. I'll be optomistic about it. As for parts I really don't care what I get Its funny when the best part of your day is areobics.