the first time i watched high school musical in the year 2006, i cried.
then 10 days later, the second time i watched highschool musical i cried.
that is because both times i watched it, i had just wrecked a car.
yes, that is right i got in two wrecks in 10 days.
so, you can imagine why i was crying.
but the wrecked cars only added to part of my sadness
the other part was due to the fact that high school musical should have been my life.
i tell you i am sort of a drama queen.
so here is my dramatic post about the dramatic parallels that i saw in high school musical and my life when i was sitting there bawling, watching what should have been my life up on the t.v. screen.
(again i was/am dramatic)
then 10 days later, the second time i watched highschool musical i cried.
that is because both times i watched it, i had just wrecked a car.
yes, that is right i got in two wrecks in 10 days.
so, you can imagine why i was crying.
but the wrecked cars only added to part of my sadness
the other part was due to the fact that high school musical should have been my life.
i tell you i am sort of a drama queen.
so here is my dramatic post about the dramatic parallels that i saw in high school musical and my life when i was sitting there bawling, watching what should have been my life up on the t.v. screen.
(again i was/am dramatic)
like gabriella montez, i too had moved that year to a new school
it was my senior year and i had just moved to alpine, utah from gilbert, az
it was my senior year and i had just moved to alpine, utah from gilbert, az

and like gabriella and taylor , i was smartie(haha i not really i just thought i would throw that in there)
i had a crush on a kid whose number on the sports team was 14

and he sang.
no joke
and he cooked really well. just like zeke.
that year i tried out for the musical, but didn't get a main part.

that made me miss the good ol days in AZ,
where my crazy choir teacher loved me.

so i didn't get the boy or the dream musical
tear.
don't worry i have recovered
that made me miss the good ol days in AZ,
where my crazy choir teacher loved me.

so i didn't get the boy or the dream musical
tear.
don't worry i have recovered
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