...Okay, so this segment isn't really about a whoopie cushion. First of all, SORRY to all my fanfic fans out there. I've kind of been slacking off on my chapters due to my school frenziness and whatnot. Secondly, an update on my life.
*Inhale.*
So I found someone to take me to prom. A friend of mine, who is looking forward to it. v_v Doesn't mean I still can't look for a boy-toy, right? Not like I'll find any good catches where I live. *Moving on.* I don't know what it is, but it seems I'm also slacking in other aspects of my life. My painting and art for example? It seems I just can't find time for it. School keeps hitting me with punches here and there, and I have no choice but to roll with them.
I've helped found a club at our school called the "Thespian Society." Or in short, the "Drama Club." I'm the President, making me the ultimate "Drama Queen." Haha, how'd you like them apples?! But really now, I'm getting a taste of reality. I realize I'm working with kids. A few of them want my head on a silver platter, and some of them are crying for anarchy. My teacher once called me the "Abe Lincoln of Drama", and I'm just hoping that premonition doesn't come true. (The assassination part, that is.)
What it really comes down to, and I truly believe this, is that no matter how you run your business, your club, your house, your life, there will always be supporters and haters. Not everyone has to like you, either. And you can't please everyone, so don't try. I won't give up on this club. I'm going to see to it that it survives this hectic first year, and I'll give it my all.... As well as the other aspects of my life too.
C'mon, Cupicake - Get your butt in gear!
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