car alarms, crt and the daily bugle.
yesterday was one long day. i got up early to pick up some breakfast at the bagle place, and my mom's car alarm went off. after an hour of standing in the freezing cold, i finally saved the day by turning the damn thing off. we picked up some breakfast, and i got to rehearsal like an hour late. mourer and dibello were sweethearts about it though. i walked in with peter carrai, we just kind of looked at eachother awakwardly. speaking of which my mom was being really nasty in the bagel place, God knows why. Steph's face was priceless when i finally got there. this rehearsal was pretty productive for me, but it really always is. afterwartds i went ot the library and spent a good 3 hour period there just looking through the books, and if i put the pile together, it was twice my height. finally collected what i had to, went to blockbuster on our way home, and i still don't knwo where in the world they keep the musicals in that place, so we just left. got ready for the show, went. it was awful until from a distance went on. we saw everyone, literally, everyone was at that show. bob had boogers in his nose. i caused some serious damage to sam. from a distance and the road home were lovely as always. i stuck tape on this kid's back, and he didn't realize, then everybody felt bad so they picked it off. i tried to spit on shane, but i'm stupid and didn't realize he was right behind me on the stairs so i almost spat on poor innocent belli. we started a trend of hiding out in the bathroom when the shows are bad. it got crowded so we fled. we went out and looked at the stars, and went onto the seasaw. of course we went on the cold metal ones while the possibly warmer wooden ones were right behind us. i organized dont fall darling's cds, becuase i had nothing to do. we had a very elegant dinner with the plants saying photosynthethis at them. i threw a piece of snickers at lisa, missed and threw a half eaten piece. i got her at that point. i'm an awful person. i think i might've finally developed a soft spot for clonker, or a "new found repsect" as liv had put it. we came home, and today when we went to church i was completely out of it. today however i did not make the mistake of having the communion in my mouth, i took it in my hand instead. i spent 8 hours writing and organizing the daily bugle. between the hours of 8 and 10 i printed everything and ran out of ink for the pictures. i believe the entire hicksville area was out of ink. i had a conversation with some kid who i don't even know about stars. this has been one of the least-rested weekends of this year.