2 posts tagged “high”
What question do you hate being asked?
The two questions I am asked most frequently, of course:
A) Are you okay? Because when I'm thinking about something very important or complicated people say I look like something is wrong. In fact, it seems like if I'm just not smiling people act like I am sick or something.
B) Are you stoned? Because I'm just odd and some people are suspicious of anyone who doesn't act like a stuck up little stiff.
Well. Imagine this:
You are in bed, in your jammy's and you mother is on her way out the door. She asks you to take a big bag out to the car. You do as told and return to your porch, twist the doorknob and realized it's locked. Keep in mind you are in your pajamas, face unwashed, teeth unbrushed and not wearing a bra. Mom just left the driveway and you look at you options:
wait until around 3 when she'll be back.
go ring on your neighbors' doorbells until someone lets you use a phone even though you aren't dressed for that.
attempt breaking in your own house to avoid the second one.
I did the second one. My neighbors on the right were home but didn't bother coming to the door, the ones across from them really were'nt home and the ones on their right were, but were men (worse). On the bright side everything worked out because I'm here blogging it hoping you'll chuckle a little, eh?
And you know what else? When one thing goes wrong in my life a few others always come with it. Last night when my parents were in MS, the church van broke down. They all (church members)had to get a ride here. No other bad thing has happened and that's that. Everything else will continue just as happy as before. Usually everything goes bad, but not this time...nope.
The play went so well. It went swell. I am happy it's over and even more happy it was a success, but perhaps the happiest because I wasn't nervous. Only twice right before my first two lines. It was better than rehearsals because people laughed when I wasn't expecting them to. I feel great even though I am sneezing due to this school being so dusty and dirty.
Yeah, that's right I am at school. So what's next on my agenda? Cougar Vision audition. Quit Drama Society. Join advanced Choir. All this week.
Cougar vision-audition today during activity schedule in room 125. I am kind of nervous, though I shouldn't be. I don't even know what I am supposed to be doing to audition. I know a lot of people are interested, so it should be fast. I hope.
Drama Society-I know it sounds bad, but I have other clubs I want to get involved in and in order to do them all I have to be in each for a year. Mr V doesn't like that idea. She said we were voting for officers for next year. I could've ran, but I have other plans. It would be so terrible if Mr. V told everyone in the club what I decided because I would look so bad. Not that I am not.
Advanced Choir-I auditioned and didn't make it until Mrs. B decided to make it an all ladies choir. This is so messed up because there is one guy who deserves to be in that choir and people who won't even care will be in it. Not to mention show offs.