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Posted on March 19, 2006 @ 6:25 am
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Hey guys, 'tis Starr, out of character here. Just wanted to say -- I'm gonna be gone until Thursday on vacay!

Loves!

-- Starr
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Posted on March 17, 2006 @ 7:46 am
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Odd.

I heard Taylor was in an accident.

That's... weird. I guess I should probably go to the hospital. God, I hate hospitals. Ever since I broke my leg during one of our dance lessons, I haven't been able to set foot in one without shaking.

Speaking of dance, my hip-hop teacher quit. She says we're not paying her enough. Is she kidding?? She's getting paid more than I get every week for allowance, and I think that's probably a lot.

So now my schedule is slightly freed-up. Jazz Monday, singing Tuesday, ballet Wednesday, hip-hop free Thursday, horseback riding (hunter/jumper) Friday, and salsa Saturday. Whoopee. I don't know what I'll do with my free time. Maybe I'll get Mom to let me take violin.

Anyhow, Malia says hi, and Mom told me I might be getting a horse for my birthday :-D I'd definately be spending waay more time at the stables.

Ciao,
♥ Sharpay

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Posted on February 27, 2006 @ 4:12 pm
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[[ooc: here, I'll leave this here, but THIS WAS WRITTEN B4 THE PARTY RP STARTED so it will be rewritten after the RP is over.]]

I'm not sure what to do.

I mean... Zeke makes fabulous cookies but... he wasn't at the party, and there was an absolutely gorgeous guy there.

We didn't like, kiss, or anything, but he was gorgeous! Aah... he was tall, with curly dark hair.

Hmm, the gorgeousness.

I gave him my cell number. We'll see how this works out.

♥ Sharpay
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Posted on February 24, 2006 @ 4:04 pm
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[ mood | weird ]

Welp, the after-party starts in a couple of minutes.

I'm pretty excited... I suppose. I don't know what I'll do the whole time.

Malia's developed a habit of whimpering until I pick her up and pull her into my bed with me... so now I have a huge wrinkly heater :)

And she's almost potty-trained now... almost may be a stretch.

I have to go do my hair and makeup, not to mention figure out what to wear.

Sigh.

♥ Sharpay

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Posted on February 23, 2006 @ 4:01 pm
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[ mood | extremely confused ]

I'm...

...extremely confused.

We didn't get the part. Congratulations, Gabritroy. Troyella sounds dumb, Ryan.

Aaaah... and Taad sounds dumb. Chaylor's better.

Anyways...

Ryan, we'll find you someone soon enough.

I'm... so confused right now.

-- Sharpay

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Posted on February 14, 2006 @ 11:16 pm
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Sorry I've taken so long to post, lovely people.

Valentine's Day is not a good idea. It's commercialized and crappificationized. Yeah, Ryan was pretty much right about why.

In other news... Gabritroy, you're going down.

And I have a jazz lesson in ten.

Aah... Malia says hi again.

♥ Sharpay
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Posted on February 05, 2006 @ 6:08 pm
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[ mood | accomplished ]

Aaaah...

The sweet smell of victory.

Or lowfat frozen yogurt.

Anyway, I've got them both.

Losers Gabritroy (as I've grouped them) dropped out.

And I don't feel badly at all.

Not at all.

Not at all at all at all!

Not at all.

RYAN - we have to practice for callbacks!

=> Sharpay

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Posted on January 28, 2006 @ 1:29 pm
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Right now, I only have one word to say to anyone.

CALLBACKS?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

Oh and Gabriella, my personal dry cleaner will be in touch.

Ryan, we've got to get on this NOW.

Eternally disgusted,
=> Sharpay
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Posted on January 25, 2006 @ 5:16 pm
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[ mood | accomplished ]

[happy sigh]

We had auditions!  I got to sit and watch some really stupid people audition, and then Ryan and I sang.  It was... amazing.  Except for that jazz square, but other than that it was fab.  I know Darbus liked it :)

Then I got a facial and got my nails re-manicured.  I feel so fresh and new and sparkly (probably due in part to the glitter in my hair).  I also got my hair highlighted, so it's all pretty.

I've got a ballet lesson tonight downstairs in the studio.  Ryan, are you coming?  We need to start working on a callbacks piece.  Since we'll get called back, of course.  Duh.

Great job with the music, Kelsi!  It was fab.  Those little lines I showed you worked out well, didn't they?

Aah, the happiness of success.  And Malia says hi.  Not literally, Fuzzhead.

=> Sharpay and Malia

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Posted on January 24, 2006 @ 8:43 pm
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Something must be done.

People are doing things... things that aren't... their things!

For example, my thing is drama, so is Ryan's.  Chad's is basketball, and so is Troy's.  Taylor's is... hiding in a book, and Gabriella's should be too.

Ergo, Gabriella and Troy cannot sign up for the musical.

Unless... Chad, Taylor... you guys... could be... hmm... this requires further looking into.

I don't know.  Malia, unfortunately, provides no answers, though she is cute as a brand-new little black dress.  And Ryan probably provides no answers, just because he doesn't know any more than I do, unless he knows something I don't.  Well that just sounded stupid.

[sigh]

The Toblerone bar my maid left on the pillow is beckoning.  I guess I have to go meet it.

And then I have to meet my teacher downstairs for a jazz lesson.  This should be fun.  It always is.

Busy, busy, busy me!

=> Sharpay
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Posted on January 24, 2006 @ 5:59 pm
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I... cannot believe it!  I got DETENTION today.  Ugh.

And... the new girl and Troy?!?!?!?!?! looking at OUR audition sheet.  Mine and Ryan's, I mean.

Less about that and more about, well, my life!

Malia's potty-training fabulously.  I've actually managed to get used to picking up the poopy newspapers and carrying them to the trash.  My maid's pretty darn happy about that.

I have some pictures I'll have to bring tomorrow.

=> Sharpay and Malia

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Posted on January 23, 2006 @ 6:39 pm
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[ mood | excited ]

I forgot to mention that I got a PUPPY!

Yes, it's a sharpei.  Cliché, I know, but she's way too cute for me to care.

Her name's Malia.  Short for Madmoiselle Lotus.  Because she's a Chinese Sharpei.

She's beyond adorable.  All wrinkly and cute.  And right now she says "Hello East High!"

=> Sharpay and Malia

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Posted on January 23, 2006 @ 5:13 pm
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[ mood | artistic ]

I'm so excited, tomorrow's the first day back.

I can't wait to see all of you.  Okay, only one of you that I care about.  See you, Troy!  And I care about you, Ryan, but I see you every day.

My singing teacher's back and I had a lesson this morning.  I can officially sing higher than she can.  We sang Ave Maria - pretty song.

I talked to Mrs. Darbus, and she says the musicale (quote her) is going to be something like 'Twinkle Town.'  Ryan, let's get our concert pianist onto this.

She said Kelsi wrote it.  Kelsi, babe, no offense, but how often have your compositions been chosen?  Never?

Loves and air kisses to those who deserve them.

=> Sharpay

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Posted on January 22, 2006 @ 4:08 pm
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[ mood | bored ]

Oh, the stupidity of Ryan.

I could rant about it all day but I know he reads this so I won't.  Ryan, YOU'RE STUPID.  You were there with me!  You know the ball doesn't drop and smash into a gazillion pieces, it slides down a pole thing.  Come on, get your head in the game.

It's so nice to have a laptop, nice and warm on my lap in my room while I watch the ball drop, though I must say it's much better being in Times Square in person.  Maybe I should call Troy - don't I have his cell phone number?

Apparently I don't.  Ugh, my nails need some serious manicuring.

I can't believe my singing teacher went out of town for New Year's.  I mean, come on, I'm her best pupil.  She's been teaching me since kindergarten.  Aren't I more important than some... party or something?  Ugh!

I can't wait, tryouts for the new musical are the first week back!

I wonder what it is.  Wicked?  Cats?  Ugh, I hope not Cats.  I hate cats.  Cats as animals, I mean, not the musical.  I would have to be Elphaba in Wicked, of course.

Oop, there it goes.  Hello, 2006.

More later.

=> Sharpay

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