This week has been warped, and here I am on Friday afternoon, being all Liz-Lemon-"I'm-so-tired-you-guys"-like. I haven't got more than four hours of sleep a night and uni also started back this week (holidays? Where did they go?) but at the same time HOLY SHIT WENT AND SARAH MADE MY WEEK BRIGHT AND BEARABLE. So now the little Department of Emotions in my brain is confused and doesn't know whether to be stressed because of various work issues that has made me an insomniac, or flaily or... both?
But seriously. This week in the Prison Break department has been so joyful I don't know where to begin. I LIKE GRAPEFRUIT, SWEARS. And I don't know if it's just me, but "Cherry Hill" still sounds like it's something out of an Enid Blyton book. Not naturally associated with prisons.
"We're not on HBO, not yet." YET. AH HA SARAH THIS IS "PANAMA!" THAT YOU'VE BEEN COOKING UP IN THAT PRETTY BRAIN OF YOURS FOR YEARS. DON'T DENY IT. (Y'know it wasn't until I was watching it for the third time that I realised Jodi Lyn O'Keefe was standing behind her the entire time.)
Emmy noms, whatever, I don't listen to award shows. (ALTHOUGH 18 FOR 30 ROCK, AWSE.) However... Tina or MLP? I DON'T KNOW. *goes back to rocking in her chair and silently wailing*
cnnjunky, help me out here.
ANYWAY, REAL REASON FOR POSTING: SAW WICKED LAST NIGHT. OMG. AMAZING. Even though I adored Priscilla, Queen of the Desert and Guys & Dolls this year, this trumped it. If only for the set, which was the most awesome stage set I've ever seen (replicated from the Broadway production). Plus, the Regent Theatre just makes any stage experience awesome, as does drinking Ozmopolitan and eating a stupid amount of Maltesers. And Defying Gravity, omigod, I've never had such a physical reaction to a song on stage before. GAH. My friend's mum (who came with us) had seen it in NYC and said it was just as brilliant as the Broadway one. ajdkshdjs.
And I also had dinner in my favourite street with
muldy,
lanaofoz and
lfae, who are all very cool people and it was awesome, even if I was a party pooper and left early.
"Marzipandy". Hee. ILU, Andy Botwin and your insane voicemail message. And that scene with Nancy and Celia; incredible.
I'm seeing The Dark Knight in a few hours but I have a feeling I might fall asleep during it, despite all the action and loud noises and such. I'm just that cool, evidently. *facepalm*