I'm glad I'm a twin. My parents wanted two kids, and they got pregnant with me and Luc - Luc's older - and so my mom only had to go through the pains of childbirth once. We should play Viola and Sebastian in Twelfth Night because, frankly, I lied last post. It depends on who the person looking at us is about whether or not we look alike. People say we look related, but not twins. People say that we look identical, and (for the ones who're familiar with Shakespeare) suggest we play Viola and Sebastian because we could pull it off. We actually got an offer for that just this weekend from the man who owns one of the local theatres and wants to put on 'Twelfth Night' and couldn't find anyone who looked similar enough to pull it off, but he found us and we said yes. So there's that over with.
Sorry about the whole Lucas thing in my last post. He was reading over my shoulder - again - and I wanted to talk to him and we were in health and Momma Mo wanted us to be quiet, so I had to type it into the blog post because I didn't want to open a new document.
So Dakota took me to the blood drive my school's holding, but I didn't want to donate blood and I'm kind of regretting not giving blood. I didn't really want to because ... well, I don't know. I just didn't. If she asks me again, I'm saying that I have a fear of needles. Maybe next year.
I like having my own blog where I get to type anything. One of my friends - Kate - has a website of her own - http://www.onedayatatiem03.zoomshare.com - where she blogs about random stuff. She only blogs on her day off from her two jobs - Wednesday. She works at Starbucks and Barnes 'N' Noble. I forget which one she's working at today, but I'm gonna go visit her after I through school and ensemble and Mom gives me and Luc the keys to the car after we get home and finish our homework and I text her asking her where she's working.
Bell's about to ring. Gotta go!
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