i'm good now. No more stress... well maybe a little. but thats besides the point! I'm not nervous for tommorow. and my brouchuer is almost done printing. I finished recording my last few scenes tonight. and we worked through the onstage breakup scene.... I think the only thing i'm stressed about is my mom coming tommorow. I lover her to pieces and all. but she's never met any of my friends... or mr M.... or Ryan.... EEK. She'll like ryan of course. My mothers like that. If i like them, she will... but in a more motherly way instead of a "gawd he makes me all dizzy and bubbley" way. Swell. really. it's very quite pleasent. What else can i say... had a little nervy b. when Mr M got after me for ditching at lunch. it's not like i was NEEDED for that stupid prop meeting. and Nikki really didnt need to attack me with "you were at RYANS. is that more imprtant that your mark?" what freaking mark? I'm doing the same amount of work as everybody else on that commitee... maybe a bit more since i spend every waking hour in there anyway. AND GEEZ! give me at least a lunch hour off to do what I WANT in stead of what you WANT ME TO DO! BAH! Ok... fine now... I should really sleep eventually though.... So i'm off. -ps, i'm not really that peeved. just nerved that there seems to be little thanks for what i've done for everybody in my drama class for their plays and how little they've done in return. (minus randi, and the chelsey's) -pss, lunch was just... wow. -pss, you really have no idea... unless you reading this and your names ryan wolfe.... then you would know... and if you are reading this, then "Hey you, *kiss* I'm going to get you back, you tease!" -Candy