The Things You Can Miss In Life

Rating: T

Disclaimer: I obviously don't own any of the High School Musical Characters.

Summary: What happens when Sharpay runs into someone whom she hasn't seen in a while? This is a Sharpay POV.

A/N: This just sort of popped into my head, it's kinda like a Bridget Jones's Diary thing but with Sharpay. I figured that in 2006 Sharpay would be 16 turning 17, so this takes place in 2012 and she's just 23, and she lives in New York City.

June 5, 2012

Go to the gym today (must lose 5lbs!) Hang out with uber amazing boyfriend (duh!) Get double nods on performance from wonderful director friend (naturally!) Celebrate birthday in a ridiculous fashion (of course!)

7:15 a.m. I, Sharpay Evans, am officially 23. 23? I AM OLD! OLD! The cellulite is slowly creeping onto my bum. I honestly never thought it would happen. I thought 21 would be the end of me, but no, I am 23 years old. Well, I better get over it because I am uber busy today (uber, isn't it catchy?) Ahh boyfriend Landon is stirring.

8:30 a.m. Well after a wonderful birthday morning interlude in the shower (ahem!), I'm off to the gym. Scary man-like trainer Helga has promised to get me to lose 5 lbs in 2 weeks, so I must follow her regimen.

8:31 a.m. Oooo! Yummy new Power Bar flavor!

9:00 a.m. Am now in smelly gym locker room. It's really disguisting, I mean you expect the men's locker room to smell, but not the LADIES' locker room.

10:15 a.m. Ahh! I feel much better, the cellulite is slowly creeping back off my bum (I did extra squats to make sure). I just got my first birthday call of the day from my darling but oh so incompetent brother Ryan. We're having a late birthday lunch at the Brasserie Rachou (Yummy soufflés!).

10:16 a.m. Guess it's good I did extra cardio. Must account for the calories in the soufflé.

11:15 a.m. I'm currently on the subway, making my way to Chelsea Studios for rehearsal. Darling Jim, my director, is reworking the finale for my cabaret show, so I need to make an appearance. I'm really excited about the project. It's a one woman show (well almost, I have some backup people), 2 acts, and 12 songs. It's really fab.

1:15 p.m. On water break. The darn backup people cannot seem to take hold of the simple dance steps. Is it really that difficult to do a triple time step with pick ups? Ugh, must get back to my zone of frustration.

3:00 p.m. I've left the mess at the studio. Jim said he'd take care of it, and I'm now off to see Ryan for lunch. Ryan's been quite a mess recently. He's really taking a hard hit trying to merge from acting to the fashion seen. People seem to like his stuff, but quite frankly, it is way too tacky. But who am I to say such things?

3:10 p.m. Am almost at the restaurant. People are staring at me while I walk and write, but I've become quite good at do….GAAAAAAAAAH!