Sunday, March 2, 2008

NYCDA

Whats up?
Muffin.
yeah, muffin, like the breakfast item.
Muffin.

Kay, so I had nycda, which stands for New York City Dance Aliance, if you didn't know. It was absolutly amazing.
Why was it amazing?
Well, Jamie AND Sabra were there.
Yes, the JAMIE AND SABRA FROM SO YOU THINK YOU CAN DANCE.
And they are little.
Really, tiny and very compacted.
:D
I didn't really get to meet Sabra, she was only there for one day, but I saw her in the lobby, she smilied at me.
:D
And I held the door open for Jamie and she said thanks.
hahahaha.
Oh yeahhh.
And now I'm very sore.
yucky.

Well, muffing much left to say, so talk to you guys laterrr!

Kay, peace!

Monday, February 18, 2008

Alrighty.

I'm sick today.
Just thought it might be interesting to put up.
Okay, you got me, there's nothing to say.
So last night I couldn't sleep at all.
I fell asleep at 4, and then I got up at 8:30.
I had this amazing dream where I reached inside of my closet, and like, the Jonas Brothers and Mitchel, Marc, and Mason Musso came out. It was a little freaky, but okay.
I guess.
So then I went and I layed down at about 10:30, and I slept until 3. I'm still tired.
How sad?
I know.

Tomorrows school.
Icky.
CSAPs are gonna be pretty soon.
I just can't wait for those.
hahaha.
Those are the only tests I actually do good on.
XD

Hmmm.
Nationals are pretty soon!
Julyy!
I can't wait to see all of my friends again!

Anything else to add?
Not really.
And yes, I do talk to myself.

Kay, Peace!

Sunday, February 17, 2008

Mitchel Musso and the Jonas Brothers

So last week, Feb. 9th, I went to a Mitchel Musso concert, and a Jonas Brother concert in the same day! I know, how amazing?
So Mitchel was amazing. When isn't he? I got to touch his handdd. ;]

So when he first came out, I was stand behind this girl, and I started to scream. This blonde chick turned around and was all like, "Uhm, could you please not scream? Yeah, thanks."
What the heck? Its a freaking concert, appearence, thing, whatever it was. So then I screamed even louder. Then the same little blondie wanted me to give up my amazing 4th row spot so her and her friend together. I was like, "No, go by her, I'll take your spot."
I didn't actually say that, but I did think ittt.
She finally moved, so then I was in the third row. Mitchel came down to the floor level thing and was like, clapping hands [haha, I didn't know what to call it.] So he comes near my area, and I like, push everyone out of the way. haha, I got to touch his hand. He smelled really yummy. ;]
Kay, so like, maybe about 2 hours after the concert thing, myt friend and I were filling these things out for a drawing for backstage passes for the JB concert. As we were doing that, I see this guy. I was all like to my friend, "Doesn't that look like Marc?"
She was like, "Marc who?"
I freaked at her and then I was like, "Musso. Idiot."
She's all like, "I don't knowww."
Then she started to yell at me because I didn't wanna look like an idiot if I went up to him and asked for a picture with him and it wasn't him.
I got tired of all of her crap and just went up to him.
IT WAS MARC FREAKING MUSSO.
I was so excited, I didn't know what to do.
I was about 3 feet away from him and I was all like
"Excuse me, are you, uhm, Marc, Marc Musso?"
Marc: Yeah, yes I am.
H: Oh my goodness-
M: *smiles*
H: My friend is like, obsessed with you.(Friend had no clue who he was, I just made that up. ;)
M: Really? Where is she? I'd love to meet her.
H: *points* Right over there.
M: Oh, cool.
H: *Runs off and gets friend.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
H: *Comes back and sees Marc hugging someone, not sure who(It was the cutest thing in the world!!)
H: This is her.
M: Oh, hi.
Anastasia: Hi.
H: Uhm, do you mind if I get a picture with you?
M: Sure, no problem.

Me and Marc Musso

He was one of the sweetest people I have ever mett.
:D


Now its time for Jonas Timeee;
So my friend and I, anastisia, probably filled out 150 of those stupid little raffle things, and we didn't win. We were so mad. Anastisia didn't have ticketsss. It was my mom and I. Icky. haha.
So we begged and begged her to go back to the hotel and stay there for a while, and we'd call her when it was over so she can walk us back to the hotel and get something to eat. She didn't trust us.
So my mom raced down to the box office, and so did Ana's. The concert was gonna start in a half hour, well, they were gonna start letting people in, the concert didn't start for another 45 minutes after they let people in. So my mom bought 2nd section, 6TH ROW SEATS FOR HER! We were in the eighteenth row of the second section. SHE WAS ALMOST IN THE FREAKING JOANS MOSH FREAKING PIT.
We were mad, again. But unlike her, we could actually see the stage.
:D
So I lost my voice half way through, and I started to get so mad at all of the people around me who could yell. Ana's all like, "On 3, lets yell..." and stuff like that. I was all like, "No, shut up."

Oops, I forgot something.
Next time JB comes, me and Ana are gonna have front row and maybe backstages. Her daddy knows the vice manager or something. Its gonna be sweet.

So that was on Feb. 9th. It was pretty amazing.
I would love to do it again.

kay, peace.

Erm...

So I'm mostly gonna be on this thing to comment Mitchel's blogs. Who doesn't wanna comment them? I know I do.
But I might be posting some random things going on in my life.
Like if I'm taking a vacation, or going to a concert or something.

So....yeah.
Pretty boring.

Kay, Peace.