Jamie asked to borrow my dress for the opera, cuz she didn't have one that was, well, good I guess. I let her borrow my black one that I wore to the grad last year. I really dislike dresses, and very much prefer t-shirts and sweat pants. I am going to be wearing a shorter dress, with leggings, because I don't look very good with dresses, especially if the dress doesn't go with pants that will cover most of my legs, which are really scarred from my injuries from figure skating.
So Jamie and I were chatting in the hall way for a while, talking about the funny stuff from yesterday, and congratulate people and other stuff, until my dad asked me to come inside. I thought he told me to go to my room to do some stuff, so I said goodbye to Jamie, and came inside, and my dad was like, oh she's going? I was telling you guys to come chat inside... And I felt so stupid -.- Why were we standing out there the whole time?? Sorry Jamie >.<
And I also remembered the Busker Fest... I like practiced Lean on me for like one day, and didn't bother to look at anything else... And May is approaching, and I still haven't found a group to play with, and violin solos are scary. So I'd better get started!
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