proud_peacock

I got to thinking tonight because I have too much free time and I've come to a conclusion.

www.livejournal.com/users/n0wheret0run

It's gonna be neat-o again.

Kthxbye.

No one wants to pay to see your day to day.

I'm writing a story about mummies and witches and dinosaur bones and gay.

Sometimes I get a creative spark that doesn't go away even when I sleep on it.

Unlike all of my other books that I've started, I'm taking this one slowly. I'm going to pay attention to small details, and hopefully not get bored with it before I finish.

Usually when I write (a book or something; not a Livejournal entry) my synatx is waaaaaay too strict. I'm trying to calm that down, while maintaining an effective structure.

Anyhow, I'm giving myself all summer to work on a rough draft. Then I'll go through and make edits and stuff. Then I'll mail it to myself so it is copyrighted, and post it on this here Livejournal.

-Christafa

Usually when someone says they hate me or call me a fag., I don't care.
Actually, those two usually go hand-in-hand.

I brush it off and say to myself, "what an idiot. They don't actually know me."

But I've never been told that people hate me without the gay stigma attached.

I can't brush it off. I'm nice to them, I'm polite. I say thank you when they answer questions. Why would they say that?

I guess it is all part of life, I just...wish it wasn't.

In other news, I think one of my closest friends is angry with me. I barely ever get to talk to him, but usually when I do I can talk to him about my problems and he'll help me and vice versa. Lately it's different, and I feel awkward, like I'm an unwanted friend. Most of this (if not all) is probably me just being paranoid, but if something is wrong, I wish I could know for sure (other than by asking) so I could fix whatever the hell I'm doing wrong.

I usually don't whine on the internet because it's all left for interpretation and most people think they're really clever and whatnot. But whatever.

Finally, tomorrow morning, I think I'll run. I'll wake up early and run because that's what all of the cool kids are doing. I've lost 20 lbs since the beginning of last summer. Now it's time to lose 20 more and be toned.

..the end?

I'm loving the _postsecret_ community on Livejournal. Sometimes it reminds me that there really are good people in the world.

And,

Every time I lose interest in him, he says something wonderful.

:)

I decided to re-vitalize my Livejournal. This happens once about every three or four months.
Now what I'm going to do is pretend that you all (the no one that is reading this) can't read comprehensively browse my Livejournal user information and tell you a little bit about myself.
Name: Christafafaffafafafffaaaaaaa
Age: 16
Sex: Male, duh
TV: Drawn Together, Family Guy, Black.White.
Movies: Saved!, Crash
Books: Interview With the Vampire
Interests: Friends, family, movies, being correct, working, computers, having fun, sleeping, eating, plus some other jank.
Politics: I have certain ideals, but don't claim to be a democrat, republican, or libertarian; furthermore, I probably couldn't tell you much about any of them.

Guess what.

No, guess!

Opening night was last night! It went pretty well.

There was one part that someone forgot their lines. But an actress said something which enabled me to say something to fill in the empty time slot.......

It was scary.

3 more shows! I'm even more excited than before!

Oh just in case you were wondering, the play is called Rumors. It was written by Neil Simon.

K bye!

So, opening night for Rumors is Wednesday.

It's coming along. There are still a few annoying problems; also, a few people that don't know their lines COMPLETELY. All I can say is they better be going over them as I type.

It's my first time to do any on-stage acting. I'm a little nervous about the audience. Especially if someone forgets their line and I have to do improv. Aghhh! But I have faith in my teammates.

You know what is fun? Vocal warmups. Well, tongue-twisters to be exact.
What is your favorite tongue twister? Something coooooomplicated.

I had an old Livejournal but it was not quite so good.

I need frieeeeends.