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AH performance yesterday was okay. We, people, in the front kind of messed up because we paused for a moment. I guess it wasn't that bad. If it was then, oh well.. it's over now.. =P We did our job as performers. It was pretty tiring. We had to be at Barsndall Theatre by 2 and that whole time.. I did NOTHING.. I was just sitting down being "emo" as they say, which I wasn't. We rehearsed twice before the performance. The performance didn't start until 6:10. We didn't get to perform until 9. So that was a really long wait. Our performance was so short that I didn't even think it was worth the wait. I didn't get home until 11:30 p.m.. I got a ride from Cameille because I had no other ride. Then I was making a card for my dad for Father's day since I didn't have time to get him anything.

                                                   Happy Father's Day!!!

My sister and I were at a grocery store... buying food. We couldn't decide what to buy. Two grocery stores were near each other. Gelson's and Vons. A choice between a chocolocate with cream feeling and a regular chocolate bar was really hard to choose from. Going back and forth from grocery to grocery caused us trouble. Five men with sticks were following us. I told my sister to run. We both power walked and then ran. We came to an end and we were trapped. There was no way out. Even before they can stab us, we stabbed them. We only killed one guy though. There were four men left. My sister and  I ran to Vons. I was by myself now. I finally made a choice on what to buy. I bought the chocolate with cream feeling. I was at the cashier when I started to cry, wondering why this was happening to me.The girl at the cashier asked what was wrong. I told her everything that was happening and told her to keep it a secret. She told me it was gonna be okay, then she handed me a flashlight and a gun. I asked for a bigger bag so that it wont be obvious that I have a gun. Once again, I was in a room with the men who were planning to kill me. I was still afraid even if I had something to protect me. I didn't want to kill anyone because I knew it was a sin. So I tried to runaway. I hurried down the stairs... I didn't care if I fell, as long as I get out of that place. Finally, I was downstairs. I looked back and saw the face of one man  from that room staring at me. I turned around and ran towards the phone booth. I called my dad, telling him someone was trying to kill me. He asked where I was. I didn't know exactly where I was, but I knew I was at Glendale. He said he was coming... so I waited and waited. After a long wait, he came to pick me up and same me. Then we walked home. Suddenly, I was at Griffth Park with Roy and Karl. We didn't know our way back home from the park. I told them to follow me. Roy wanted to take the bus. To go to the bus stop, we had to go up a hill. I didn't want to go up, so then Roy carried me. Karl was being left behind as I shouted out his name. Right when we got there, we missed the bus. We were arguing. Roy wanted to wait for the bus, I wanted to find our way out by walking, and Karl didn't want to walk anywhere.

I woke up and realized it was just a deam...

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Just kidding. I love you Becky! Thank you for being there for me in the middle of the night to talk about my stupid problems. Thank you for listening... Spicy sausages gave you Diarrhea!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.. AND I can't believe you let out your gas right in front of me... shame shame shame.. good thing you were 5 feet away from me. =]

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