The play is in three weeks!

I don't know if we're ready. Theseus has yet to learn his lines...
Speaking of plays, I saw Walter Johnson High School's production of Les Miserables, one of my favorite plays, and it was amazing! It was almost as good as the proffesional play I saw at the Kennedy Centre! I'm not kidding! Jean ValJean was spectacular!
Although, I must admit, I'm a little bit jealous of those leads. I mean, they have amazing voices and are great actors. I wonder if I will be that talented someday. I hope so.
My friend and I performed for the Awards Assembly and it went well...
Not much else to say. I'm on chapter thirty-two of my story and page 176. It's going very well. My friends love it. I think it's all right.
I feel hopeless on days like this. Especially when writing romances, I just feel so alone...
Sometimes I go to school still in story world, and I always recieve a blow when the boy who I based the character in my story off of who just told me that he loved me in the story, Oliver, who I have had a crush on for years, won't even glance my way. I think he has a girlfriend. Not that I would date him anyway. I'm too shy.
But I can't help but dream And wish. And fantasize.
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I hope Theseus learns his lines.