Mar 08, 2009 20:06
SOPHISTRY IS OVER.
ALL IMPENDING PAPERS ARE COMPLETE.
AT LEAST FOR THE MOMENT, I HAVE MY LIFE BACK. Until Palmer assigns us that test due next Thursday, and I've got a Theater history midterm but YOU KNOW WHAT I'M NOT WORRIED ABOUT THOSE. I CAN DO THEM NO PROBLEM.
Sophistry....the last day was....special. The woman playing Quintana Matheson, the college president, forgot there was a matinee, and didn't show up for the 3:00 show. The poor woman -- she's the sweetest woman you'll ever meet, and is AWESOME (she's a grandmother, but used to skateboard until her doctor said no) couldn't stand up when she got there at 7 that night and we told her. <3333 I love her so much.
But dude, guess who stood in for her?
Guess?
Our director.
Our hot, Russian, MALE director.
That show just degenerated into a clusterfuck of gay innuendo, I swear.
Oh, and my mother called me up yesterday -- "Krystal? I was just wondering....was that your bong in the show? Did you find it? Did you know WHERE to find it? How did you get it?" You know, suspicion that I was doing drugs. XD;;; I told her no, it belonged to a friend of our lighting tech. XD;;;;
school,
sophistry,
alkjflkjsdflkjd,
real life