Two new pictures of a Lotus that bloomed in my pond in my backyard.
It was quite exquisite.
But it is dead now.

So Blake (stage crew)is continuously saying that 'he does everything' When for three weeks straight, he has done nothing but sit and work on his fucking candy cart. Which is hideous by the way. When I've painted the Bucket shack, and the ramps, made the boat, and painted it, made the contract (which is hilarious, I know. I'm fantastic. If you ever get a chance, go read it. It's terrifying.) And tomorrow I'm going to paint the 'W' on the gates, built by none other than David and Michell. (who now owes me $9.50) And then for the actual show, I'm stage manager. SIGH, I dedicate way too much time to stage crew. And the oompa loompas still aren't getting along. Seriously guys, welcome back to the seventh grade. Oh my god.
But on other terms, I have a huge test tomorrow in science that I need to study for, and an essay to write, then a boat load of math. *glares at time*
I'm hungry.

-Marlen