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Oct 13, 2004 20:45


hiya, peeps. i havent updated for a bit, so...

cool stuff today. psats were like piece of pie. i slept. iron and wine rocks. anyone who wants me to, i'll burn them a copy of my new mix that i've very proud of. its called "peace." its the short version of my "beauty" playlist.

we watched part of "the hours" in acting. it was pretty cool. i want to see the rest... intense stuff. meryl streep crumbling to the floor. julianne something baking a cake. ed harris, being wrinkly. nicole kidman, having a large nose. claire danes, being awesometastic.

and then the movie of "tess of the d'urbervilles" in english. not a badly made movie, but the girl playing tess was sooooo bad. ouch. rehearsal. (:)

really funny story- we had to rehearse in the lobby classroom b/c all other rooms were taken, etc. so we are rehearsing, and we're now doing the rape scene. so ariel is screaming, dont touch me! stop it! i'm screaming, you little whore! i'll show you! you asked for it!

and suddenly, through the door bursts... mr freed! panting, sweating, wildeyed. he takes in the scene, pauses, catches his breath.

"i thought i heard... i... is this... oh."

he exits. we start laughing. ms briante says something about "well, that goes to show how convincing you guys are...", freed jumps back into the room.

tries to explain why ("see, there are kids who hang out near here, and i heard screaming, and...and...well, great job, kids. *starts to walk out of the room, turns around* oh, and you're all suspended.") tee hee. crazy arts school/crazy theater kids/crazy liberals.

who's going to bed before the debate tonight? woohoo!

i saw camper van beethoven at record and tape traders w/ korman and kylie and aladdin. they were really good. dead milkmen+nickel creek. i got a bumper sticker that says "i would fight for hippie chicks." and a nick drake cd, way to blue. ooooooh, soooo good.

i'm going soft. i love nick drake and really like iron and wine. i'm not sure if i love iron and wine yet. i'll know in a while. maybe. oh for a muse of fire, yo. i'm starting to think i want a girl. jeez.

ok, my bedtime is approaching. ciao, pupitres.
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