"Last week I had the strangest dream where everything was exactly how it seemed..."
Today was rather dull in itself. English was a timed writing and whatnot. Physics was getting yelled at by Anne for asking for help and then working on a poster. Art was boring. Spanish was falling asleep and waking up with a nice mark on my forehead.
Rehearsal, however, was a more amusing account. Between the spastic costume changes and running into the curtain 5 billion times to being an inept Indian and dancing the Shipoopi with Regis's pants falling down, I must say it was quite eventful. I love the cast this year. My husband alongside my many lovers (-cough Andy and Matt cough-), the freshmen, and the overall cast karma are so awesome. I LOVE YOU GUYS SUPER MUCH! But yeah. I want to buy my dress. Have I told you that yet? I will buy my dress. I'm going to stick my camera in my man bag tonight so I take pictures tomorrow of my fellow cast members and you can see it. YAY!
But I must say one thing: I miss Aaron with a burning passion (yes the burning sensation is normal...right?). I really really really miss his presence...bah. One more week. That's it.
And now I'm listening to a man with a very strong twang sing about being a wayfaring stranger. It's from the Cold Mountain soundtrack. It makes me feel like I'm getting out of war (AKA: the musical) and going back to my awaiting love, who has to tend the farm by himself (AKA: Aaron). Ok, so that was completely irrelevant.
I have American History to do.
Tata.
Rehearsal, however, was a more amusing account. Between the spastic costume changes and running into the curtain 5 billion times to being an inept Indian and dancing the Shipoopi with Regis's pants falling down, I must say it was quite eventful. I love the cast this year. My husband alongside my many lovers (-cough Andy and Matt cough-), the freshmen, and the overall cast karma are so awesome. I LOVE YOU GUYS SUPER MUCH! But yeah. I want to buy my dress. Have I told you that yet? I will buy my dress. I'm going to stick my camera in my man bag tonight so I take pictures tomorrow of my fellow cast members and you can see it. YAY!
But I must say one thing: I miss Aaron with a burning passion (yes the burning sensation is normal...right?). I really really really miss his presence...bah. One more week. That's it.
And now I'm listening to a man with a very strong twang sing about being a wayfaring stranger. It's from the Cold Mountain soundtrack. It makes me feel like I'm getting out of war (AKA: the musical) and going back to my awaiting love, who has to tend the farm by himself (AKA: Aaron). Ok, so that was completely irrelevant.
I have American History to do.
Tata.