Let's do some improv- I'll be you're aorta: "Ow ow oww"...

Feb 02, 2006 13:57

Hey!!!!

I know what you're thinking, "Brian, you're updating and its 1:57 pm on a Thursday- shouldn't you be attending your fancied class 'theatre in society'?" To answer, yes, I should be. I'm not gonna lie about it. I just needed a break from Dr. Kindelan storming on and on about how Arthur Miller was the best thing since sliced bread (and how his plays are as flavorsome). Hmm.. bet he's blowing over in his urn after that bon mot.

So what else is going on in the world?? Well I guess Alito was sworn in.. *snores*. I forgot, I don't do politics. My 'thing' is basically summing up the past however many days I decide upon in witty expressions. AKA: I'll be your ab workout for the next few paragraphs. You're pumped aren't you. Start flexing!

I've been going to the gym on a frequant basis lately. I just like saying that. I've finally hit the 6'2 mark. Wooo!! *Cheers*.. hmm.. the "woo" meant I was cheering, so I could just take out the verb housed in the astericies. Eh well. I had no idea the lockerroom had one of those whatchamacallits that measures your height. Go figgur.

I've been talking to ma tante Kate on a recurrent footing as well. She's been coaching me on what major I should opt for. Don't get me wrong, I know I'm the artsy one, and I love that and all, but I really wanted to give architecture a go. Mandatory 3 co-ops, and a trip to Italy.. why wouldn't I?! The only downfall is I'll be here until 2011- along with a 3.2 to graduate with a B.A. I didn't know QPA's went above a 2.5- I clearly did not obtain that memo.

On February 17th, I'm going to attend an art gallery opening / cocktail party @ the MFA. Hmm.. I think I'll wrap myself in that orange blaser. Mmm.. hideous, love it. The artist that is being featured is David Hockney. "Hockney?" you say, "of the Newport Hockney's?" Yes.. those Hockneys. Actually, I've never heard of him. After all this time, here I was thinking I was all cultured and highbrowed. Hurumph. Where's my BMW? I'm going with my grandmother, if you were wondering who my date was. Don't worry, I fully intend to hoist myself from.. that lamppost *points and cracks elbow* when the party's over. All joking aside.. I can't wait!

This past week, what have we done? Well.. uhmm.. Friday was one night I can't seem to remember, and Saturday was one night I wish I couldn't remember. *Alanis bursts into a well-known song of hers* Just read Eric's LJ for further details. His entry was funny, it'd be tough to match, let alone surmount.

I finally saw 'Sideways'. Great flick- recommendataions are in the mail. The way the two guys conversed was just so campy- mainly because sometimes I sound like them (as someone pointed out). Props to the actors of whom I loved their diction and vernacular. Oh, and how much do I want that car? It's the seminal character in that movie. Paul Giam.. who?

Frasier has become an obsession. Detox is the only feasible Rxn. I haven't even finshed the 3rd season, but I have already taken the task of buying another season's worth of neurotic humor. Eric passed on the tidbit of info of how hilarious teh 6th season was, so I purchased said season. Come on over and we'll cuddle up and copulate as the syndicated smash hit is playing subtley in the backgroud as our steamy love making music.

About mah friends.. well- humm. I see y'all everyday, so it's tough to differenciate with what I do on what day. What's memorable?.. I know there was as CPK visit with Sophie and Katie, followed by them trying on prom dresses. Damn.. that was so MY desire! Katie, buy the gold one.. Sophie, buy the pink one. Now. I wanna role into prom with style on my arm(s)!

OK- well that's all for now. Write another time guys, LATA!
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