Or several somethings. Some days fill you with more knowledge than others.
For example, I found out that Rizzo's a discriminator! BAH, OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!
Naw, just kiddin'. I'm the Queen of Spades, who is ultimately more open-minded than the Queen of Hearts.
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And, I hope, a lot better looking ._.
Anywhoo that has nothing to do with anything except you wrote something long and funny to my last entry.
So, back to learning are we? Well...
My mom told me that if I ever get asked out for something that requires formal wear like prom (I know I never will, but it's fun to think about anyway so NYEH!) then she'll get me a really fancy one-of-a-kind dress made by the wife of my brother's voice lesson teacher. She's got a dress shop for fancy occasions and apparantly in Portland it is "the shiz".
Lesson: DUDE, I got connections cool
But I'd like to look nice, and, though a year ago I'd never admit it, I've always wanted to have one of those spiffy dresses whee We were thinking about something green with a tinge of blue...
Anywhoo, my little sister's coming home tomorrow! She got rejected from the places that she needed to be treated at because the school system thinks that there is no problem.
Now, I may be only 15, but damn I know a think or two about what's normal and what's not, and hearing voices in your head is NOT normal. Neither is my sister.
Lesson: If the school is asked to do some extra work or spend a little money to help a child in need, there's gonna be trouble. 'Cause they're ********.
Pardon my French.
Um... *thinks* My trombone teacher likes me a lot! He's cool, but I can never seem to be comfortable around him. I guess he's really... out there... but I don't mind.
Lesson: Weird people can be fun!
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