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

A/N: Thanks to my reviewers, more reviews equal more updates! So please review! Oh, and just so you guys know, I've been updating like crazy now because on Wednesday I'm going to be on vacation, so no updates for 5 days. Anyways, on with the story…

9:17 a.m. I just don't get it. Why am I acting like some puppy love sick teeny bopper? I'm 23 years old, and a day. I should be able to handle things like this. But oh, who the hell am I kidding, Troy Bolton makes me go week at the knees still, and it's been 5 years since high school. Maybe I should call Ryan. He'll know what to do. Despite him being very incompetent, he is very smart with issues dealing with love. He had it pretty rough admitting that he was gay, and that he loved his boyfriend Shane, so he might know what to do in my situation. Yea, I'll call Ryan.

9:30 a.m. Ohh I feel better. Ryan actually had some good advice.

"Hey Ry," I said.

"Well Hello Miss 'I don't see my brother on my birthday anymore'," he answered back.

Ok, that made me feel really guilty. Apologetically I replied, "I know, and I feel really bad about that, but I had a very, very, very very good reason. You see uhhh… I saw Troy Bolton," I whispered the end of that.

"You saw who?" he questioned.

"Ok, I WENT OUT TO DINNER WITH TROY BOLTON, and I KISSED HIM!" I blurted into the phone.

"HUH? You what? Oh, hold on, I'm putting you on speaker phone so that Shane can hear this one!" He replied.

So Ryan listened to the whole story, and felt it best that I break things off with Troy. I mean, as Ryan put it, "He's not here permanently, and Landon is." So, tonight after dinner with Troy, I'm gunna tell him it's over. For real. Alright well, I better go get back in bed and work on my sickness (cough cough). Landon should be here in 45 minutes or so.

11:15 a.m. Ahhh peace has befell me once again. Landon came and brought me some soup for my lunch later (isn't he cute?). Then we snuggled in bed the rest of the time. He was soo sweet handing me tissues as I fake blew my nose. Then, we had another one of our shower interludes (one of the many perks of being with Landon). He then placed me back in bed and tucked me in. Now I have 45 minutes to sneak out of my apartment and head down to the studio for my 5 hour rehearsal. Ugh. Oh crap, I also need to call Troy.

11:17 a.m. Yes, his answering machine! "Uhh hi Troy it's Sharpay, umm I have rehearsal until 5 at Chelsea Studios, but after that, I'm free to go out. Sooo…uhh… call me when you get this." There that was not too distant not too close. He shouldn't expect anything with a message like that.

11:20 a.m. Hmmm… what dance outfit to wear. Decisions, decisions.

11:21 a.m. Ooo, note to self: Remind Jim about Swarovski crystal microphones.

11:30 a.m. Ok, I'm off!

12:00 p.m. Ugh, this is gunna be a loooong day. I can feel it in my bones. I consider myself a seasoned actress, so I know these things. Plus, our star backup dancer Victor, yea well he tore a tendon, and won't be dancing for 4 months. So now I need a new backup dancer. But ooo I do love holding auditions, It's like holding people's fate in your own hands. Alrighty well, Jim's a callin'.

1:30 p.m. Ahh I need a pee break, BADLY. Oh, and we finished the opening number! Yay, it looks fabulous. Quite catchy. The song is entitled "ME", because this show is all about ME. Haha! Oh crap…