Punk and Circumstance

Many things have happened between my last post and this post. For starters, I came down with some type of stomach bug the Monday after the Chicken Barbecue and missed school on Tuesday. By Wednesday I found out that the person playing the main character's mother in Bang, Bang, You're Dead quit the show, and I was now the mom. Opening night was last night, and it ran pretty smooth. I have two shows today, and then I'll be done with Drama Club productions for the rest of this school year.

However, I am now also doing the community theatre summer musical, Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat. I'm a wife, but I'm not sure if I have a husband or not. We still need more brothers... I've been trying to convince Adam to do it, but he's worried that he's going to be too busy looking for a job to do a musical.

Speaking of Adam... between seventh period and ninth period yesterday, he decided to let Laine shave his head except for one row and gel his hair into spikes to get a sweet-looking Mohawk. Now, I have nothing against people who shave their heads, I mean, it's their hair, not mine. Adam can do whatever the hell he wants with his hair... it just, well... shocked me to see his hair look like that after not seeing him for an entire period. I'm pretty sure he knew I was a little pissed about it, and now I feel like a bitch for overreacting. Just to show my brothers and parents what he did, I took a picture of him and his "New Kid" haircut:



Dammit, Adam! I told him I'd get used to it, but he said he was going to shave it off by the time he was going to graduate this afternoon. Hence the title of this post is "Punk and Circumstance." I wonder how many people would hire him because of his hair... he's still looking for a job. I hope he finds one, since he needs the money. I did apply for a job myself, but then I found out the owner of the restaurant is a drug dealer... so if they ever call me, I'm not taking the job. But I'm sure I could get a lot more money working there... no, my parents won't let me get the job. So now I have to look for another job, hopefully close to home.

On a final note, prom is next weekend. Although I do not have a date, and as much as I wish I could have asked that certain someone to the dance, I'm sure I will still have fun and still feel like the prettiest girl there. And then you will all find out which dress I got... can you guess?

That is all.

Thank you and good day.