Waking up today, I decided to dare myself. Triple dog dare! I dared myself to not wear any makeup to school. For some people this would just be the most impossible thing in the world, as I once believed, but when I got up this morning I just didn't really feel like putting any on. Plus I was running late.
So what happens, then, when you dont wear makeup to school?
No one cares.
As I figured. I sure as heck didn't care so why would anyone else? I did learn however that my face is a lot paler than I thought it was. Or transparent. I think transparent is the better word, as odd as that sounds. In math someone asked me if I was sick. Only comment of the day. Score!
This whole week revolves around finals. Oh joy, the things that determine the final grades of our sophomore first semester lives. Definatly looking foward to it.
Reading below, I realize I never commented on how West Side Story was.
It was amazing!
Tony = as hot as a tamale
Maria = beautyfull voice, but my parents didn't like her (when it comes to musicals and singing, my parents are very selective)
Anita = so so so awesome! new dream role...if I ever master how to be a PR
Riff = same as Tony. I like his hair.
Dancing was pretty solid, and everything was really well done. Afterwards they had an actor talk back, where if you stay long enough, the actors will come out and you can ask them questions. I got to ask the last one, in which I clearly showed my enthusiasm. They were all so friendly and now all of their websites are in my favorites, in case they ever perform again in this area. Good show :D
Should I now attempt to study for these highly anticipated finals? Probably. Gah. I hate studying when I'm not the studying mood.
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