ABOUT ME
• Hey there. I'm Laura. How're you, love? Let's see...
• Music is my
life.
• I ♥ SING ♥ everything from classical literature to opera to Broadway show tunes.
• I also play violin; I've been playing since I was eight or nine years old.
• Recently, I picked up piano. I'm still figuring the whole black and ivory thing, but I'm getting there. .
• Broadway musicals rock my socks hard core; can't get enough of them.
• I enjoy discussing the political affairs of today. I'm a democrat, but that doesn't mean that I'm not open to other views.
• History is another one of my loves. I'm like a walking encyclopedia.
• I'm big into my Italian heritage. Guardi fuori, questa ragazza italiana ha un temperamento. That doesn't mean I'm not proud of my Irish, German, and Austrian roots however.
• I'm a bull Taurus, that is.
• Give me a box of canolies and I'm yours.
• I am a slave to academia, meaning that succeeding in school is very important to me.
• Ergo, I'm going to go to a good college with an excellent music and academic program. NAZARETH '11
• I LOVE Europe! I miss my AMA loves!
• I'm a generally cheerful, bubbly, goofy person.
• Someday, you'll see me on stage or on a record shelf. Keep your eyes and hears open.
• I'm a book worm, whenever I get the chance to read a book outside of my busy schedule.
• My friends and family are very important to me.
• I love beig a goofball. Ask my friends.
. Oh, yeah. HEY STEVE!
18.1.06
6:10 PM

So, second quarter? Um, kind of nervous about some of my grades. Math quiz tomorrow and if I don't do well, I'm in ttrouble. I have issues with logarithims, even after seeing my teacher. At least, Mr. Bach liked my Lincoln essay, he even personally told me. I'm trying to give my all during rehearsals, but I feel a little social uncomfortable. I know, at least I believe, that they like me, but I stilll feel weird. I always feel a little uneasy, even though I should be comfortable. I'm a social, pretty cool person, why should I be worried about people? Maybe it's stress. College stuff is scarying me. I haven't even had time to sit more for more than one occasion to really get started. I need help. Poppey's surgery went wel but his heart is alittle goofy right now. The cancer may not be hereditary, since he's aging. So maybe I have nothing to worry about. Ummmm, what else? Auditions. Mr. CLement says I'll do fine and w/e happens, happens. C'est la vie and everyone knows that I'm good. So no real reason to fret.
I just want to do well, out-do my best. The older I get, the more challanging life becomes, well I guess that's expected. Oh I smell the stress of second semester Junior year coming around the bend. Oh and before I know it, it'll be time for application first semester senior year. Aaah. Help?
I should warn you now that I may be a little sad and/or snappy due to the circumstances mentioned above. I'll be fine in a day or two. Quiet time would be nice.