Good Day

Don't you just Love that feeling where you come home from a day that just rocked?
I sure as hell do.
It all started with lunch (already the best part of any angsty tennger's day, but whatever) when my buddy Sami let me tag along to LitMag!!! Sam is who I got the idea for a blog with, by the way. THANK YOU SAM!!!!
Then for the rest of the day we had a huge assembly where high schoolers talked to us about being accepting. If you ask me, I think I'm more accepting than the accpetance I receive, if that makes sense. My buddy Alex wrote rude acronyms about the assembly. HEHEHE. If anyone wants to see them, I'll post 'em.
They showed us a movie after the upperclassmen finished and we ended a half hour early. So me and my friend Jonny (who I write my poetry with) made up a secret handshake.
I went home for an hour, than went to my singing lesson. Turns out I added seven notes to my range! SEVEN!!!! For the people who don't know what that means, it means I had a specific area where my voice could reach, and today I went down two notes. Like on a piano, when the sound gets deeper. And up five! So I'm a second soprano and I could NOT be more excited.
I'll post loads of poetry today. Promise. By Kimberly Blair and Jon Ainst. ;)
And my audition is tomorrow, wish me luck!

Love ya,
Kim