Well, in the land of Nikki-ville, all is pretty and shiny- except for when the lights go out. Then it is like crack nymphon whores descending upon the Mandarin buffet followed by elephants in tutus eating chocolate espresso covered coffee beans.
Don't ask.
Mi papa called from China half an hour agao- he is in a place called Shang Xin (sp?) just outside of HOng Kong. His hotel is called "Shangri-La". Original ain;t it? All hotels in China are called Shangri La! It is weird and cool all at the same time. It is actually 9am tomorrow right now in China. Weird freaky dateline shit causes much jet lag.
I bought my prom dress yesterday after Japanese calss- I must have tried on like 6, and i liked but a few. The one I ended up buying was 74$, the same amount as the one I got for grade 8 grad, so I have done really well in the dress dept. over the years. I was going to send my dad a pic, but he has the digital so alas, it cannot be done.
Today was Chris' birthday so we went to the Outback, ate too much. My pants have yet to be rebuttoned.
Ugh.
In musical theatre today we sang "Tonight" from West Side Story which is a vocal nightmare- up and down all over the board. And we sang Wilkomen from Cabaret, which was fun. And Le Jazz HOt from Victor/Victoria which I hear is playing in T.O. which I must see. I still have to choose a song for my solo performance this friday but as of yet I have not regained my full voice because of my ensuing illness and vicious bashing after singing "Tonight." Fuck bitch.
Hve read 2 novels in 1 day- my eyes hurt. Yesterday at Chapters I bought Dhampir (finally I get to read the 1st book! Chris took one look at the cover and said "That looks cool", I think it was because of Magiere's clothes...). Been reading too much Catherine Coulter and her FBI series- then i can read my 2 new Iris JOhansen books.
G2 test in 3 weeks....holy shit I will fail. Watch out Orangeville.
Mom away this weekend so I will be at home with some peeps doing absolutely fucking nothing. Yay,
Kyle saw Kill Bill #2- he deserves to be shot. I am insanely jelaous as he keeps saying how good it was.
Now going to go find song for solo....ugh...
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