Hey lj! Man, I really miss lj sometimes. Whatever if it's weird or lame, I like it, so there you go. I don't need to qualify it. Guess what I got today. A card from my grandma Arlene (my dad's mom), the customary grandma generosity, and a little letter which included a section that said something along the lines of 'your dad has told us about your special friend, is she a theatre major also? I think I can speak for the whole family - we only want you to be happy.' Yeah, so despite that making me feel awkward walking down the sidewalk reading on my way to class, it was pretty nice and unexpected. I like that. I mean, I feel weird whenever I read it, but it's good and pretty hilarious.
Guys, I'm going on a field trip to Harvard tomorrow. That's funny. I mean, it makes sense, but it's still funny. My life is full of funny. Hey! Lauren is coming this weekend! Tap that up. PS, X Dance is now out of your design hands...meaning I don't have to go to anymore rehearsals etc etc. Hey! Guess what! Sarah Read and I are going to design a show together in January! Well, I think so. I emailed the lady and she said nice things about my resume and it was really cool and there is pay involved and I don't know, design involved and so this is very exciting. Although it may require me to go back to Boston a little sooner. I'm not sure yet.
I need to choose a song for my cue to music. I can't stop listening to this pretty depressing playlist I made last weekend (which was pretty much really awful, by the way). I'm going ot lj-cut it because I feel like I need to express myself by means of playlist. So,
Instant Pleasure, Rufus Wainright,
What we Hate, we Make, The Rocket Summer
Light of Some Kind, Ani Difranco
Disarm, Smashing Pumpkins
Karma Police, Radiohead
Champagne Supernova, Oasis
Mix Tapes/Cell Mates, Rocky Votolato
Glendora, Rilo Kiey
Between Love & Hate, The Strokes
Between the Bars, Elliott Smith
Cry Baby Cry (A3 version), The Beatles
This is Everything, Tegan & Sara
Winter, Tori Amos
Make Yourself at Home, The Starting Line
Pink Bullets, The Shins
Samson, Regina Spektor
Fast Car, Tracy Chapman don't make fun of me for it, okay friends? I am so tired.
I want to not be living in the Little Building anymore. No offense friends, I just really don't like it anymore. I am ready to pay less to live in a more home-like place. I love living my life, guys. Sometimes I hate it and I want to skip ahead or take some parts out, but llike, I really think that all the things are important and I like that we're all constantly being made and unmade. I also like my friends. Every single one ever. This entry is long so if you read it, play on. Give your friends kisses and hugs today. Come on, just do it. LOVE THEM. You know why? The more people we love, the more people are loved, and the more someone is loved, the harder it is for them to be jerks and hate. Or at least that's my present truth. I love the directors at Emerson, they really are badass. Okay BYE.
-Kirsten