Nov 25, 2006 03:49
I was in a play directed by Laurel Meade. Then we went to Casino Royal. We stood in the parking Garage while Will explained Munging. What a world.
Today I bought tickets to London. I am going to London.
My new favorite show is House. I can't stop. In the last two days I have watched 14 hours of House. Is that wrong?
We put up Christmas lights today. I thought it wouldnt matter but it did. I never want to forget that again. Those little twinkly lights matter. You have to see them through your breath from the other side of the street when it is dark at 5:30 to realize that.
Pumkin Pie matters too. I had warm pie and wine with Ali and Nichole.
I can't go to sleep. I could. But I want to watch another episode of House. I finished the disk though. I am just sitting here hoping to convince myself not to start another one. Why not? Why not feed the addiction? I'm not tired. Im not that tired. I mean, Im tired, but obviously I don't want to go to sleep.
I got my vaccinations today. I wonder if I will have some exotic reaction. I'll start spasaming in the middle of a banal conversation, grab a table and then CRASH, I'm out. Maybe my eyes will bleed. There was one episode where the kid was sitting in the hospital bed and he spaced out for a second and they were like "Jimmy! Jimmy!" Everything was tense for a split second. Then he blinked and was back to normal. He smiled sheepishly and said "I think I wet the bed. I'm sorry." It was a cute little moment. So they were like "Lets change your sheets" and they roll him over and his bed is soaking with black sticky blood. And the cute moment is offically over. I love how they trick you like that!
Maybe I should watch another episode. Just till I get sleepy. More sleepy I mean. Just until I fall asleep because of physical necessity.
I worte a screenplay adapting Charlie Chaplin's "City Lights" into a modern 10 minute short. Of course, I still want it silent. But, I don't know. With the revisions I think it loses it's flaver.
I wish school would be more forgiving. It is already pretty forgiving, I will give you that. But I wish....I just wish the end of the semester werent in sight. Everything is harder to deal with once you know that it will all be culminating soon.
Oh, I just made myself stressed. I cant go to sleep thinking about school. I better watch some TV or something to calm down. Oh, I know just the perfect show...