My week...


well then, all three performances of the play went fantastic and I had a blast. It was fabulous. I went on a date to the scariest haunted house in Idaho and am emotionally scarred for life because of it. it wasn't the jump out and scream type scary it was the horrid, gory , satanic type scary that keeps you up at night thinking about the nasty images you saw. I didn't see much I closed my eyes and had my date walk me through as quick as possible. I'd have to say the best part of that date was getting the ice cream afterwards. anyway the rest of the week was just a mess. the exhaustion and stress of the last six weeks finally caught up with me on Monday and after having an exhausting cry that morning I've been in recovery all week. Not to mention I have totally lost all ambition, my laundry is piling up, my room is a mess, I haven't touched the piano in days. ( Sigh) I want to do these things and get them done but by the time I get home from school and get to sit down. I pitter out and don't have the get up and go I had been planning and hoping to have earlier that day. Anyway Halloween is just around the corner and I still need to get the finishing touched for my gypsy costume. I guess that means a couple trips to the dollar store before Saturday. woo hoo. have a good one every one.

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