this thing call life is mucho confusing....

costume lady...ugh. i moved the boxes barefoot w/ steel.. man of steel... hahahahaha poor holden, he is superman in his world.

all meat remain mysteries... steel, wind, steak, the motley crew of the butcher isle?..... hmpf. why does he smirk when we talk of politics? (or not talk as he ran away on me!) does he think that i'm really ignorant about it or something, and he's laughing at me?? ugh, meat! sit down.... not that exciting, unfortunately.... i swear i will find out why steak thinks about his statement about communism, he will NOT give me s straight answer, at all!! not the first time i asked, the second time he smirked and walked away, and today he said "think about it".
i'm going to become a huntress and find it out most definately. he just wont give a straight answer.

i hope i don't get another bloody nose during the play. so yeah, kathy and buzzz, our gigglebubble princess herself caught in a bonin(??)-web.

i basically just wrote this from facemessages, just to document what i have been up too.
we are now entering the Dark Ages, those days of cold, dark and homework. once exams are over and the play, it will be depression no sun time...tis sad tis sad...

now i have to go study for bio, since i have been procrastinating for about an hour....