ramble on
We will live through much.
"Rest, nature, books, music, love for one's neighbor- such is my idea of happiness."
Friday, April 3, 2009
Saturday was the
last
show choir competition of this year.
Whitney
and I left early and now
Silber
is pissed.
I'm so fucking done with show choir and the parents who start so much drama.
Your 50 years old, we are 17 and more mature.
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