Showing posts with label High School. Show all posts
Showing posts with label High School. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

One Ghetto to Another

forgive the poor quality.
I don't own a touchy device.
These are my best work friends.
I quit the Super Ghetto Subway in American Fork.
I would be lying if I said that there was nothing good about that job.
But this freedom I've obtained has taken me from One Super Ghetto to Another.
I'm working at the PG Rec food stand.
Besides getting a new job, I am not in B& B.
I actually bombed my audition.
But that's what the Lord needed to happen to take me places I never could have gone if I was in the show.
Instead, I'm working crazy hard on my Region & State Piece, two ten minute scenes for Drama Four, Hamlet Audition, and the One Act, along with other Dra.Co. investments.

I'm excited for what the Lord wants for me.

Thursday, September 6, 2012

Music

School is so freezing it gives me a cold for the first three weeks of school.
The scene that Shelley gave me and Isaac may be the most difficult, ridiculous scene I've ever been graced with performing. 
The friends that were always there begin to disappear.
They're probably not coming back again.
Oh, dear college.

Read peter pan and have a tear trickle down.
just because it reminds you.
...
of stuff.

Go home and listen to Ramin Karimloo.
Seasons of Love comes up afterward on Pandora.
Things will be okay eventually.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

Mr. Brightside

Homecoming is on the 22 of September.
My birthday is on the 23.
I really want to go, but I haven't been asked.
So instead of looking on the frowny part, here's some marvelous occurrings.

paige and I went to a stake dance.
it was awful.

I am the owner of the greatest
shirt of all mankind.

I can write my 'd's' almost
exactly like Disney.

I saw Sierra!

I still have a job.

We had a Drama Retreat.
I found some old friends.

Remember this babe?

This is Shelley's car.
No, I didn't do that.

Mama Shelley
she trusted me with the keys to
Shelley's car.
I get to be an Indian in Peter Pan.

And a Mermaid!
That is the best part.
A human narwhale.
I'm in Shakespeare Competition.
With Isaac.
Henry IV Part I Act II Sc. III
I'm only capable of love scenes.
obviously.
It has been a great first couple weeks of school.
Sure, I haven't been asked yet
But I still have three weeks.

Monday, July 9, 2012

Taylor Swift

Sometimes I think that Taylor Swift stalks me and my future self.
It's been over a month since I completed my sophomore year of high school.

I thought that T.Swift was just kidding when she wrote this song.
I was very, very wrong



first day of school

You take a deep breath and you walk through the doors
It's the morning of your very first day.
You say "hi" to your friends you ain't seen in a while

Try and stay out of everyone's way.


I know it doesn't look like it,
but Erik winks all the time.






It's your [sophomore] year and 
you're going to be here
for the next [three] years in this town.
Hoping one of those Senior Boys will wink at you and say
"You know I haven't seen you around before."





'cause when you're [sixteen] and somebody tells you they love you
You're going to believe them
And when you're [sixteen] feeling like there's nothing to figure out,
but count to ten, take it in, this is life 
before you know who you're going to be, you're [sixteen].

Olivia died her hair after Charlie

You sit in class next to a red head [asians] named [Olivia/Aryn/Paige]
and soon enough you're best friends.







Aryn and The Loaf








Laughing at the other girls who think they're so cool,

we'll be out of here as soon as we can.








And then you're on your very first date and [his dad] has a car
and you're [not] feeling like flying.


Nick: Sadie Hawkin's

 And your mama's waiting up 






Luke: Preference





you're thinking he's the one




Blaine: Sweethearts




you're dancing 'round the room 




Jake: Sweater Swing




when the lie ends. 












Ben: Prom







When the lie ends






Nick's character, Henry V, told
Katharine, Princess of France
he loved her.








'Cause when you're [sixteen] and somebody tells you they love you,
You're going to believe them.







I blacked out the first time
this happened




And when you're [sixteen] and your first [stage]kiss makes your head spin around


Being nice pays off.
I think that's why I got it, at least
People clapped too hard for me to hear.






But in your life, you'll do things greater than [getting the lead]
I didn't know it at  [sixteen].


Ashli's fingers




When all you wanted was to be wanted,
wish you could go back, and tell yourself what you know now.


Disneyland
imagining the ending






Back then I swore I was going to marry him someday,
but I realized some bigger dreams in mind.




I was really mad at someone
so we bought fish










And [I have no name to put here] gave everything she had 

to a boy that could change his mind.
And we both cried.




'Cause when you're [sixteen] and somebody tells you they love you,
You're going to believe them.
And when you're [sixteen] don't forget to look before you fall.
I found time can heal most anything
And you just might find who you're suppose to be,
I didn't know who I was s'possed to be, at [sixteen]

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Short and Sweet. Lack of Treats.

If I had an extra arm, I could count down the days of my birthday with my fingers.

Do the math.

Ew. Wait. No. Please don't. Blogging is supposed to be pleasurable.
If I make you do math, I would be an utter monster.

I am graceful.
I have a nice voice.

People make me happy.

Finally, I slept in until 5 a.m. I feel like a champion.

I am Elsinore. Be worried.

Come to the High School on 10*5*11 at 7 p.m. and you will understand.