I had a really bizarre dream last night. Somehow, I ended up stuck in Heather's body. I had the voice, the hair, the clothes, everything. I couldn't get out. It was horrible.

I did manage to squeak through the gate before 9 AM and into the IS lab. Once class started, this crazy Nazi sub that we had was on super patrol of everyone in IS, forbidding ( Read more... )

Thoughts on the first day ( Read more... )

So, health-wise, I've been feeling a lot better besides the usual time of the month discomfort. WOO!

I spent the afternoon yesterday having fun with Patty, then picked up my sister from the airport. We went from there to my house to her house, and I spent the night playing Guitar Hero on her futon and watching her kitties.

Bella, the older one, is ( Read more... )

Today. Was. AWESOME.

Alex called me this morning to ask if I wanted to accompany him on his family's impromptu Richmond trip. I said thanks, but I would skip out on that trip. I needed time to get ready for tonight. He called a bit later to tell me that they gave him permission to stay home and to ask if I was up for hanging out. The answer was ( Read more... )

The play went as well as it could. I actually looked manly as did the rest of our females playing men, and the Canadian had the greatest line screw-up EVER.

He was trying to insult my elderly character, but it came out as "Young man, you are OLD!"

I don't think I've ever had more difficulty in keeping a straight face.

I saw Dad today for the ( Read more... )

=D

Despite being harassed by homeless men, losing my parking ticket, and nearly getting my face sucked off by the yeti's bestest buddy, tonight was wonderful.

I got to school right at 5 to pick up Ellie from rehearsal (WHICH WAS SO TOTALLY SUPPOSED TO END AT 5:00), and Bushey was all "Well, we decided it'd end at 5:30."

So, we left at 5:30 after ( Read more... )

Funny how when I'm at home with so much time on my hands I never update this thing there.

Ah well.

I'm at Shakespeare play practice. Everyone--almost everyone--is struggling with acting without scripts. Bugga bugga.

It's the same way in drama class.

I almost had to go home on el autob&uactue;s because I couldn't get a ride home until Olivia ( Read more... )