Night of the Iglenna
Wow. Splendiferous weekend.
Friday was a 2 hour ride with amanda up to nac, where we concocted hilarious lyrics to afi, hanging out with Joe and John looking for something to do, and helping Joe annihliate the covenant armada. Stick with foreign languages, Joe. :)
We cruised over to the theatre house where I was reunited with some familair faces, experienced a problem (u know, joe), and was welcomed back by my baby.
Saturday was composed of nap time, checking on joe (he was sick), hanging with tha harkness until call, and meeting Amanda J in the cemetary. Interesting. Met Joe at the auditorium to see the Iguana. Overall, I really enjoyed it, and knew it was a Tennessee Williams play, not cheesy high school theatre. And that butch soccer coach had it goin on lol. And might I say those were the most adorable nazis ever.
The cast party was even better than friday, as I was escorted by Captain Morgan. Danced, laughed, listened to drunk people singing greenday (which is tantamount to torture jk), and reunited with some really old faces. Hung with my babe when she got out of strike at 3:Fuckin30 am, got to bed at six. oye.
Today: woke up at 3, took jessica to chilis for lunch, mooched her margarita, said my goodbyes to the close friends, and amanda met my dad near livingston, and i'm back here.
After some tiring weeks here, this weekend was like an injection of life back into my humble existance, and gave me resolve to come back to nac.
Friday was a 2 hour ride with amanda up to nac, where we concocted hilarious lyrics to afi, hanging out with Joe and John looking for something to do, and helping Joe annihliate the covenant armada. Stick with foreign languages, Joe. :)
We cruised over to the theatre house where I was reunited with some familair faces, experienced a problem (u know, joe), and was welcomed back by my baby.
Saturday was composed of nap time, checking on joe (he was sick), hanging with tha harkness until call, and meeting Amanda J in the cemetary. Interesting. Met Joe at the auditorium to see the Iguana. Overall, I really enjoyed it, and knew it was a Tennessee Williams play, not cheesy high school theatre. And that butch soccer coach had it goin on lol. And might I say those were the most adorable nazis ever.
The cast party was even better than friday, as I was escorted by Captain Morgan. Danced, laughed, listened to drunk people singing greenday (which is tantamount to torture jk), and reunited with some really old faces. Hung with my babe when she got out of strike at 3:Fuckin30 am, got to bed at six. oye.
Today: woke up at 3, took jessica to chilis for lunch, mooched her margarita, said my goodbyes to the close friends, and amanda met my dad near livingston, and i'm back here.
After some tiring weeks here, this weekend was like an injection of life back into my humble existance, and gave me resolve to come back to nac.