Aden has magic hands

          Today was pretty cool. The Beginning of the End. The first day of the last week. Thats kind of scary, really, knowing that opening night is only a few days away. I know we'll pull it off, but its a frightening thought nevertheless. So yeah, good day. In the morning i ran the songs with chorus ( dirty stinking children), which was okay, because we dont suck anymore. Not like last week where i wanted to KILL MYSELF! And then i did a lot of lazing about until i danced, and Aden gave us all massages, which were practically orgasmic, let me tell you. Hence, the title. Seriously, that boy should go into the business. And by the that, i do not mean the mafia. Although he is in my Irish Canadian mob. I'm the leader, and my name is Dr.Smooth, and then there is Five Alive (Barbara), H2O ( Laura), Brownie ( spencer), Wheat Crunch ( Gareth), Parle G Biscuit ( Mel) and Green Grape ( Aden). Im pretty sure thats everyone, and if i forgot you, my deepest apologies.
              So tonight is Mel's birthday p-tay, and we are all tramping down to Kelsey's ( the restaurant, not the person) to eat dinner. And I am going to eat myself some poutine, cause it is goddamn delicious. Lucky for me, i actually have some cash at hand, because of that stupid job yesterday.
           Jeez, i really have nothing to say. You think a lot happens to you until you go home and mull it over. Oh well.
 
Sayonara!