I recently today, as in during choir, was trying to blog because my dear friend Kylie wanted to me to mention that I was sitting by her. Kylie, this blog post is for you. Your Welcome.
Any who, my phone would let my type the title but not the post. Sketchy? Yes. So here I am finally typing the post as I have had a full day of adventures: not really.
I had wore a fuchsia cardigan to school for a senior named Paige, because I was describing it to her at costume crew on Tuesday. I then I told her I would wear it Thursday for her to see. I did and she liked it. I try to always fulfill my promises.
Today at crew however was not very productive. Most of the time I sat there watching the cast members rehearse. Which was kind of like torturing myself, but I had nothing else to do. Only after a few moments opportunity arose; to help Hayley, the lead, try on costumes. It was exciting, sort of. I did get to listen to her sing "It's Delovley" in the costume closet. Let me tell you, that girl is an amazing singer. I hope that I am half as good as her by my senior year. She was very nice and always thanks us costume girls before she leaves. She must realize we are picking out her clothes, and she probably will get better outfits if shes nice................................... I'm just kidding.
After helping Hayley I watched the cast some more. Kylie did not seem to be enjoying her self. First, I realized she was not singing. Then second, every time she turned toward me just smiled and laughed. This made me laugh and the people around me probably think I was being a freak who laughs at random things. Then once the cast was done because Lexi's mom is in charge of costume crew she stayed after. I do not remember if I have mentioned Lexi before only she used to be a cheerleader, she is really nice and pretty, she takes voice lessons from Miss. Shannon like me, we took tap together, and also she is in theater. I feel like we have alot in common and she is my idol. My mom keeps asking me, "Did you tell her?" Then I say, "Tell her what?" My mother then replies with that shes your idol. Now I want to say to my mom well what do I say, "I totally admire you and think your awesome and a good role model, because I know alot about you and your a senior that talks to me." Um no, that would be creepy and she would stop being the only senior to say hi to me in the hall. One day I will find a way to tell her. Maybe, ill just blurt out, "Lexi, your my idol," and walk away, but that might be creepier then the stalker vierson my mother describes. I'll think of something.
Once I was home I then decided to run/jog two miles and walk up hill for one. I did not treadance today. I think that will be my Tuesday work out. Now I have to shower because people probably would not like it if I smell and have to sit next to them in class.
Love,
Madi
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