More Detes of My Life at the Mo

Dear Diary,

Hey...

So W and I may be cool again, idk. I guess it depends in what genre you're looking in.

But I still have my doubts.

Here's my view of what will happen on Wednesday at practice:

Dude will be sitting on the couch like a log. W will be playing on her iPod and humming. Dallas will be chasing me around the house with a plastic knife. I will be screaming around the house in terror.

Please pray for me.

And, I don't know if I should dance, play the piano, or sing. LG and W told me I could sing, but I think not... Email me if you wanna hear it. All This Time by Britt Nicole, or What Can I Say by Shealeigh.

LG thought I was awesome; W thought I was amazing; I thought I was horrible.

Now this has nothing to do with self-confidence. After talking to Kat and having a stronger relationship with Him, that's been dealed with.

I feel lost when I'm around Dude, Dallas, and W. Probably will always be that way.

Eh, I guess if I want this to succeed I have to deal with it.

I don't wanna go to the song choices. Who Say's will be fine, I guess.

Gotta go choreograph, record, and sleep,

MCP @>--

PS: ALITTLEBIRDIEKNOWSWHOILIKE

TEE HEE!!