"The toilet gods no longer accept our offerings." -Me and Morris
I can't believe the play is over. Or maybe I can. I'm relieved and a little bit sentimental (after all I am a Stern daughter and we are known for our sentimentality). Acting was definitely an experience I needed to have, however I'm a hardcore techie (hey, I stayed for Strike and went to the warehouse). Ew. Cockroaches in the warehouse are just nasty. 'Nuff said.
Cast party was nice, ate a ton, had an "ice cream soda" which just means chocalate milk with a hella lot of whipped cream. Post Mortem was superlong but what Michael said about me was nice and genuine so I'm happy.
Morris came over to APUSH study but that failed bc studying sucks anus. Oh well.
Mom goes out of town tomorrow till Weds. I get the car. Woot.
Cast party was nice, ate a ton, had an "ice cream soda" which just means chocalate milk with a hella lot of whipped cream. Post Mortem was superlong but what Michael said about me was nice and genuine so I'm happy.
Morris came over to APUSH study but that failed bc studying sucks anus. Oh well.
Mom goes out of town tomorrow till Weds. I get the car. Woot.