"shit, i wish i hadn't noticed that."
Technically, I'm supposed to be writing a short play (with a title!: The Seven-Minute Kicking and Screaming) for our Kicking and Screaming Night Thursday. But the thought of cleverly editing down a bunch of excellent quotes together makes my head hurt. Tomorrow.
Let's see, now...
- Paul is out of the hospital.
- Roxy won't leave me alone tonight.
- Christmas shopping is finito.
- Jeremy and Zoe are off seeing The Fellowship of the Ring.
- But that's okay because on Saturday, I saw The Royal Tenenbaums. (Ask me how it was.)
- My selling streak at the Orchestra seems to be on pause. Drat.
- The Kimmel Center apparently kinda rules. Even snuck into Verizon Hall and sat in a box seat. (Actually, it's two chairs leaning precariously over a railing. Still cool.)
- I can't get this girl out of my head and I wish she would go because it's so illogical my god she has a boyfriend and I work with her and she's one of my higher-ups no less and it might just be a schoolboy crush that hasn't left after six months and what did she mean by that question of whether I was seeing It's a Wonderful Life at the Prince and was this a "I'm gonna be there, too, we can sit together and fall in love" and that's just stoopid but I wish it would but in a way I kinda wish it wouldn't and she'd leave her boyfriend and come hang out with me and laugh and giggle and brush her hair in my direction and sing songs in French to me and occasionally put on a British accent and god I wish she'd do more than idly flirt with me. Whew.
- I'm seeing It's a Wonderful Life at the Prince tomorrow night.
Let's see, now...
- Paul is out of the hospital.
- Roxy won't leave me alone tonight.
- Christmas shopping is finito.
- Jeremy and Zoe are off seeing The Fellowship of the Ring.
- But that's okay because on Saturday, I saw The Royal Tenenbaums. (Ask me how it was.)
- My selling streak at the Orchestra seems to be on pause. Drat.
- The Kimmel Center apparently kinda rules. Even snuck into Verizon Hall and sat in a box seat. (Actually, it's two chairs leaning precariously over a railing. Still cool.)
- I can't get this girl out of my head and I wish she would go because it's so illogical my god she has a boyfriend and I work with her and she's one of my higher-ups no less and it might just be a schoolboy crush that hasn't left after six months and what did she mean by that question of whether I was seeing It's a Wonderful Life at the Prince and was this a "I'm gonna be there, too, we can sit together and fall in love" and that's just stoopid but I wish it would but in a way I kinda wish it wouldn't and she'd leave her boyfriend and come hang out with me and laugh and giggle and brush her hair in my direction and sing songs in French to me and occasionally put on a British accent and god I wish she'd do more than idly flirt with me. Whew.
- I'm seeing It's a Wonderful Life at the Prince tomorrow night.