10/5/12
I finished learning my monologue for the new play my school’s putting on. Dad insisted I try out since he says I can ‘emote well’. He says it means that I can put feeling into words, but can’t everyone do that? He’s convinced I should go to this acting camp this summer, but I’m 95.6 per cent sure that it’s just another way they can spend more ‘time’ together.
    Father made me actually go to school today, even though all we’re doing is studying for exams. I’ve only got a week and a half left until I’m finished and it feels like it just keeps dragging on and on. I’ve almost finished my project for art, which I’ll post when I glue it all together. Now I’m off to finish an Honors Biology study guide and an assignment for History. I’m sick of this ‘review’ assignments. They’re so bloodyboring.
I’m sure I sound like a broken record, but ask me something. Please. Anything. I don’t care at this point. Or, better yet, if you know who this Sherlock Holmes person is, can one of you tell me who he is? It’s bothersome.
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