Bad Stuff, Good Stuff

When I get angry, I say such terrible things. When anyone gets angry, they say things that are hurtful and cruel. But, has anyone ever considered the thought that maybe, we just say things that we've always thought, but that we've kept inside because of their meanness? I worry about that sometimes, because I think that might be exactly what I do...

I wonder sometimes...where the heck I'll be next year.

On a much much much much better note, my review that I wrote about Aida over the weekend was the one submitted to the Post-Dispatch! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I am really excited, I was bouncing around the house like a crazy person.