I have a butting buttload of shit to do this week....fullest schedule ever.Mikul Wing is my dance partner...and had better prove responsible or I will castrate him.
Somehow, I have to be in the production, then get to range, simultaneously in the same building. Seems I will be driving a car in the craziest get up ever.
Tomorrow is my job interview, and my mandatory band concert. Poosnacks.
I have to get a long skirt, and a shorter skirt, and get Mikul to practice at some point in time. POOSNACKS!
On to today...was in ISS and Guti was being a poo. Vivian got the job. Mikul did some flash. I massaged Eduardo's head and read Adbusters. Erin was sick.
OH THE INJUSTICE! For yelling at a fat man! I fell sorry for that poor boy, and am going to give him such a hug.
In honor of my friend, tomorrow in gym we must all refuse to obey Pagani and then when he tells us to say "What, are you going to send us to JAIL?" and then we hurl bean bags at him.
This ones for you, buddy.
