Dear Diary

Today was exhausting!!! That darn drama director made us run our lines more than twenty times! Twenty bloody times! If you think it's nothing, try reading a book from the beginning to the end twenty times in one day!

I can swear that at this point, I'm fluent in old English. My colonial masters would be so proud of me.

So Eric asked me out. Well that sounds extra, he didn't really ask me out. The thing is that we have this thing that we've been doing once I was 14 years. Every birthday that his family or mine has, we'd each attend it. At first it was this casual friendship thing but soon enough, it became a tradition. I honestly thought we won't do it this year since we've...you know...broken up. But after rehearsals today, he handed me an invitation to his mother's birthday party.