Ain't Nothin' But Mammals
Turned in my portfolio project for AP Brit Lit, finished watching Miracle in Topical Issues (gods, that goalie was hot...who is that?? does anyone know?), and went to the Brush Drama Club Banquet (official induction to the International Thespian Society...ha, go me!).
Yup, Drama Club is officially finished for me this year...finished for good, really, since I'll be graduating. Though I suppose there's college drama club as well. If I join, I dunno...it seems like the only people who do drama in college are the ones who want to do it professionally, and I don't. I'm a good actress, but I could never do that for a living.
It got kinda tearful near the end, with the fond farwells and all...but me and eliara wound up listening to "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun" on the radio and getting ice cream at DQ on the way home.
The skit the club officers put on was great, as usual...they always make fun of the plays and stuff that happened during it. It's just...too funny for words. One of those you goota be there kind of things.
"I'm an unidentified stripper...and this is my candle-bra."
"Be careful...there's a black person right behind you!"
*to a Tiffany lamp* "You slut!!"
"Obviously choreographed swordfight?!" *Buh buh bum dum*...
And Jason (yes, the same one of Darth Benedict fame) breakdanced. And Tim did a killer impression of our drama club supervisor, Mrs. Wall...complete with drag costume. Twas a night to remember, to be sure.
I hope I don't wind up being as busy this weekend as I think I'm going to be, since I'd like to see Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy, but I dunno...I have a paper to write and a room to clean.
Yup, Drama Club is officially finished for me this year...finished for good, really, since I'll be graduating. Though I suppose there's college drama club as well. If I join, I dunno...it seems like the only people who do drama in college are the ones who want to do it professionally, and I don't. I'm a good actress, but I could never do that for a living.
It got kinda tearful near the end, with the fond farwells and all...but me and eliara wound up listening to "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun" on the radio and getting ice cream at DQ on the way home.
The skit the club officers put on was great, as usual...they always make fun of the plays and stuff that happened during it. It's just...too funny for words. One of those you goota be there kind of things.
"I'm an unidentified stripper...and this is my candle-bra."
"Be careful...there's a black person right behind you!"
*to a Tiffany lamp* "You slut!!"
"Obviously choreographed swordfight?!" *Buh buh bum dum*...
And Jason (yes, the same one of Darth Benedict fame) breakdanced. And Tim did a killer impression of our drama club supervisor, Mrs. Wall...complete with drag costume. Twas a night to remember, to be sure.
I hope I don't wind up being as busy this weekend as I think I'm going to be, since I'd like to see Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy, but I dunno...I have a paper to write and a room to clean.