You see, the problem is that I can't re-schedule that day. The venue is extraordinarily crowded, and I made this schedule before she auditioned for the show, which was just sort of irresponsible. My mom had good advice. I am playing "nice director" for now, and I've always been clear about that date. So I told her I will need her for about four hours that day, and at this point, if she screws me over, which she told me she wouldn't because she committed to me first, then she's a bitch, and she can't screw me over. It's a senior project and is therefore legitimate and was planned long before this other thing. It will work out, hopefully.

I am very happy we have this blog to write about stupid things. I've wanted to start blog writing again, but I had no one to write to. Now it has a purpose. I was going to respond to something you said. I'm sorry you're really bored.

Today at dance class Mr. Selya yelled viciously at this girl and told her she didn't care and that she would have to actually move around if she wanted to dance. I feel sorry for him. Like, he's really much better than Bard, and I have a feeling they didn't tell him what he was getting into. We got to gyrate again today and melt and cha cha and do lay outs. One girl before class told me she thought he looked like a refridgerator. He sort of does.

I am sure I am going to have a stupid post for later. Chill.

and I don't spell check.