Class or Trash at the Opera House
Today was a really great day. My mom and dad came in to town and first we went to Red Robins. Then, I got the cutest professional suit from Express. I got a black skirt that flows at the bottom with a matching, cute suit jacket and a white shirt with different shades of vertical white stripes and also these nice black dress pants. I looked so incredibly professional. I'm wearing it to my interview with Duquesne tomorrow. I'm sure they'll be impressed by how fashionable and professional I am. Then, we came back to the apartment and relaxed until about 7 when we went to see "The Phantom of the Opera."
It was really good, but the lady next to me was something else. For staters, she coughed nonstopped which was annoying (she didn't even cover her mouth btw). Then her program kept falling into my seat and jabbing me. After I showed Jess this the first time, I put it back on her arm rest. After all her sudden and violent movements, the paper again fell onto me, jabbing me in the side. I pointed this to Jess again, and she grabbed the program and threw it on the floor. During intermission, the lady was going crazy looking for the program. She just kept saying "That's so weird" and looking incredible confused. Part of me thinks that she thought something supernatural was happening, like there was a phantom of the Benedom who was stealing her program. That's what her voice sounded like. I was dying inside, but I kept composed and let her keep looking in shock for about five minutes. Then I grab the program off the floor and ask if that's what she was looking for because I didn't want her to die of a heat-attack.
After intermission, her constant movement made some coin fly out of her pocket which bounced off my hip and landed on the floor. But when she started singing the songs along with the phantom I was completely taken aback. This isn't a concert! It was funny though.
I finished off my day with a piece of lemon cake.
It was really good, but the lady next to me was something else. For staters, she coughed nonstopped which was annoying (she didn't even cover her mouth btw). Then her program kept falling into my seat and jabbing me. After I showed Jess this the first time, I put it back on her arm rest. After all her sudden and violent movements, the paper again fell onto me, jabbing me in the side. I pointed this to Jess again, and she grabbed the program and threw it on the floor. During intermission, the lady was going crazy looking for the program. She just kept saying "That's so weird" and looking incredible confused. Part of me thinks that she thought something supernatural was happening, like there was a phantom of the Benedom who was stealing her program. That's what her voice sounded like. I was dying inside, but I kept composed and let her keep looking in shock for about five minutes. Then I grab the program off the floor and ask if that's what she was looking for because I didn't want her to die of a heat-attack.
After intermission, her constant movement made some coin fly out of her pocket which bounced off my hip and landed on the floor. But when she started singing the songs along with the phantom I was completely taken aback. This isn't a concert! It was funny though.
I finished off my day with a piece of lemon cake.