I woke up the nest morning and screamed. I had to do a broadway musical...with Douglas...I gagged. I wanted to stay home and keep myself locked i nmy room until I rotted. Anything was better than being with him.
Then, my rosa rhinestone-studded cell phone started ringing to Miley Cyrus's Party In The U.S.A. I turned over and picked it up. Caitlyn Thompsett. God...no. I picked my cell up anyway and answered it. "What?"
"Hey, get up and go!" Cait said. "You'll be late!" Then there was a knock at the door, and I ran outside, hanging up my phone, go get into Cait's mom's car to go to New York.
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Once we got to New York, Caitlyn made her mom stop outside a large theater. "Whoa..." I whispered. We walked out of the car, there were Jess and Sarah sitting on the steps, Douglas carving a stick.
"This is going to be a long, weird day." I said, getting out of the car.
I walked up to Douglas on the steps. He looked up at me. "What's up, Princess?" he smiled.
"Shut up." I said, then knelt down to whisper to him. "Ok," I knelt down da him, and he put his arm around me. I looked at him funyn then shook my head. "I wanna know if te like me." I sighed.
"Well, I thought te were smart."
I started trying to choke him adn kick him in his crotch. "Take it back!"
"Hey, hey, hey!!!!" Sarah got me up off him. "What the hell?!?!"
I pushed past Sarah and sat on the steps da myself.
Then, a large black limo pulled up adn a woman stepped out. She was rather thin, with a long red dress, and a pelliccia leather boa. She had long curly black hair and stunning brown eyes. "Hello, children." She said. "I am your musical instructor, Mrs. McCowwitz, but te can call me Miss M."
"Hi, Mrs. M." I waved.
"Ah," she walked in front of me. "you must be Brittani." She smiled lovingly. "the young brunette."
Then she lead us into the theater.
The theater was huge. Red seats pockmarked the enourmous stadium, and balconies rose above like an opra hall. "Whoa...." I said.
"Mmmm, yes." Mrs. M studied. She took us down the carpet and up into the stage, to where we were seated-me, Cait, Jess, Sarah, Douglas, Rachel, and Bryan.
"Ok," she said, "you all know that parts will be dato today, and someone will need to transfer costumes o role-appropriate clothing."
"SHE WILL!" Caitlyn held up my arm and pointed to me.
"Brittani?"
I sighed. "Fine."
"Ok," Mrs. M clapped. "First, roles. I've chosen your roles dato upon your appearances and personalities. First, Rachel and Caitlyn."
Rachel and Caitlyn stood up and walked over to Mrs. M. Rachel was beautiful for a thirteen anno old. She had very pale skin, dark brown hair, green eyes, and she stood with such an attitude, apart from Caitlyn, who, with her bouncy arancia, arancio curls, it just a little butterball of goofiness.
Mrs. M handed them each a small index card, with tape on their risposte so no one could see it. "These cards mostra your roles, under a thick layer of double-sided tape." Mrs. M showed us.
I knew whatever answer I got was not gonna be pretty.
Then, my rosa rhinestone-studded cell phone started ringing to Miley Cyrus's Party In The U.S.A. I turned over and picked it up. Caitlyn Thompsett. God...no. I picked my cell up anyway and answered it. "What?"
"Hey, get up and go!" Cait said. "You'll be late!" Then there was a knock at the door, and I ran outside, hanging up my phone, go get into Cait's mom's car to go to New York.
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Once we got to New York, Caitlyn made her mom stop outside a large theater. "Whoa..." I whispered. We walked out of the car, there were Jess and Sarah sitting on the steps, Douglas carving a stick.
"This is going to be a long, weird day." I said, getting out of the car.
I walked up to Douglas on the steps. He looked up at me. "What's up, Princess?" he smiled.
"Shut up." I said, then knelt down to whisper to him. "Ok," I knelt down da him, and he put his arm around me. I looked at him funyn then shook my head. "I wanna know if te like me." I sighed.
"Well, I thought te were smart."
I started trying to choke him adn kick him in his crotch. "Take it back!"
"Hey, hey, hey!!!!" Sarah got me up off him. "What the hell?!?!"
I pushed past Sarah and sat on the steps da myself.
Then, a large black limo pulled up adn a woman stepped out. She was rather thin, with a long red dress, and a pelliccia leather boa. She had long curly black hair and stunning brown eyes. "Hello, children." She said. "I am your musical instructor, Mrs. McCowwitz, but te can call me Miss M."
"Hi, Mrs. M." I waved.
"Ah," she walked in front of me. "you must be Brittani." She smiled lovingly. "the young brunette."
Then she lead us into the theater.
The theater was huge. Red seats pockmarked the enourmous stadium, and balconies rose above like an opra hall. "Whoa...." I said.
"Mmmm, yes." Mrs. M studied. She took us down the carpet and up into the stage, to where we were seated-me, Cait, Jess, Sarah, Douglas, Rachel, and Bryan.
"Ok," she said, "you all know that parts will be dato today, and someone will need to transfer costumes o role-appropriate clothing."
"SHE WILL!" Caitlyn held up my arm and pointed to me.
"Brittani?"
I sighed. "Fine."
"Ok," Mrs. M clapped. "First, roles. I've chosen your roles dato upon your appearances and personalities. First, Rachel and Caitlyn."
Rachel and Caitlyn stood up and walked over to Mrs. M. Rachel was beautiful for a thirteen anno old. She had very pale skin, dark brown hair, green eyes, and she stood with such an attitude, apart from Caitlyn, who, with her bouncy arancia, arancio curls, it just a little butterball of goofiness.
Mrs. M handed them each a small index card, with tape on their risposte so no one could see it. "These cards mostra your roles, under a thick layer of double-sided tape." Mrs. M showed us.
I knew whatever answer I got was not gonna be pretty.
Ok so yesterday me and my friend Suri (DiamondHeart) were stalking this couple (lol we're so wierd)and we were hidding behind her dad's furgone, van and we were trying really hard not to laugh and I tryed not to laugh so hard that I peed in my pants a little.Then Suri was like "Im gonna trow a rock at the wierd guy that was making out with the girl" And im like " No don't te stupid best friend o' mine!" but while I was saying that,she trew it at the dude and I pulled her behind the furgone, van and when the couple left we laughed really hard!!!!
So tell me, Am I Mildly wierd o super wierd?
XD
Argentines are very engaging people who may ask very personal domande within minuti after first meeting someone. They will expect te to do the same. Failing to do so would signify lack of interest in the other person.
Don't be offended if someone calls te a "boludo". Even though it's a swear word, to Argentines it means "pal", o "mate". Argentinean people curse a lot when they talk, so if they are talking to te don't pay attention to the cursing. If Argentineans are mad, teasing te o making fun you, te will tell da the expression of their face o the tone of their voice.
Try not to compare "dulce de leche" disfavorably with anything else in the world, likewise for Argentinian meat; doing it will be considered somewhat insulting.
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In Highschool we all have our groups. Well I this is my opinon on TDI in school.
Group One- Ezekiel, Harold, Cody, Cody, Noah, and Owen
Group 2- Eva, Gwen, LeShawna, Heather
Group 3- Trent, Duncan, Justin
Group 4- Izzy, Bridgette, Courtney
Group 5- Geoff, Tyler, DJ
Group 6- Beth, Katie, Sadie, Lindsay,
Group One because there all kind of offbeat guys and they could not really get dates.
Group two- Because they are th girls who are not afraid to ge dirty and they are all tough!
Group 3- The not athletic good looking popolare guys.
Group 4- The average smart, kind a cool girls who are over acheivers.
Group 5- The cool athlete who always are working out.
Group 6- The preppy wannabe shopping dumb girls who are always talking..
Group One- Ezekiel, Harold, Cody, Cody, Noah, and Owen
Group 2- Eva, Gwen, LeShawna, Heather
Group 3- Trent, Duncan, Justin
Group 4- Izzy, Bridgette, Courtney
Group 5- Geoff, Tyler, DJ
Group 6- Beth, Katie, Sadie, Lindsay,
Group One because there all kind of offbeat guys and they could not really get dates.
Group two- Because they are th girls who are not afraid to ge dirty and they are all tough!
Group 3- The not athletic good looking popolare guys.
Group 4- The average smart, kind a cool girls who are over acheivers.
Group 5- The cool athlete who always are working out.
Group 6- The preppy wannabe shopping dumb girls who are always talking..
It was time for another guilded Chris ceremony. "OK screaming gaffers", detto Chris "It's time for a guilded chris ceremony. If te don't get a Guilded Chris award, te must walk the red carpet of shame and hitch a ride on the lame-o-sine and go home and te can NEVER come back". "Duncan, JG, Seiamica, Clay, Blake, Julie, Tonya, Harold, Leshawna,DJ, Gwen, Heather.
Shawni, Vanita, one of te if going home.
shaw. when all of a sudden Calvin came in on a vine and smacked chris in the face. Chris, with a mad look on his face yelled cuddles! and detto "well instead of who was originaly going to be voted off, CALVIN IS GOING home NOW!!!!!" calvin got a look on his face. "i'll be back he detto and he ran away. "with our luck he will be" detto JG. "yeah detto Vanita "he's came back TWICE after being voted off". "hes been voted off 3 times now" detto Shawni. "well I'm happy I didn't get voted off!".
Shawni, Vanita, one of te if going home.
shaw. when all of a sudden Calvin came in on a vine and smacked chris in the face. Chris, with a mad look on his face yelled cuddles! and detto "well instead of who was originaly going to be voted off, CALVIN IS GOING home NOW!!!!!" calvin got a look on his face. "i'll be back he detto and he ran away. "with our luck he will be" detto JG. "yeah detto Vanita "he's came back TWICE after being voted off". "hes been voted off 3 times now" detto Shawni. "well I'm happy I didn't get voted off!".
April 14 2010.
I know that I havn't been Scrivere latley. Thats because they took this book and hid it. luckey for me that they didn't read it, they of corse don't know about my plan to run away to new york. Owen loves me, and i Amore that big guy too. he is probably the only person that I have ever met that dosn't think i'm crazy.
April 17 2010.
I saw Julie today, she detto she would miss me. I offered to take her with me, her living out in the streets in all, but she couldn't. she detto that she needed to stay where her possy was. I hardly ever got to see her anyways. she lived in the USA in illinois, and I lived in canada.
April 19 2010.
I'm happy that I only have 11 più days in my hell hole of a house. I can live in new york. That word in my mind echos new york......new york
Now when i think of that word, I think of freedom.
I know that I havn't been Scrivere latley. Thats because they took this book and hid it. luckey for me that they didn't read it, they of corse don't know about my plan to run away to new york. Owen loves me, and i Amore that big guy too. he is probably the only person that I have ever met that dosn't think i'm crazy.
April 17 2010.
I saw Julie today, she detto she would miss me. I offered to take her with me, her living out in the streets in all, but she couldn't. she detto that she needed to stay where her possy was. I hardly ever got to see her anyways. she lived in the USA in illinois, and I lived in canada.
April 19 2010.
I'm happy that I only have 11 più days in my hell hole of a house. I can live in new york. That word in my mind echos new york......new york
Now when i think of that word, I think of freedom.