last week tights, this week fights.
So we finished shooting the movie on Saturday. It went pretty well, and I'm actually excited to see the whole thing once it's put together. I just don't like watching myself on film. The movie is about these people who live underground their entire lives because their grandparents moved into a bombshelter to escape radiation from this war or something that was going on. Anyway, one of the guys tries to convince everyone that there's no longer any danger and it's safe to open the hatch and go outside. But they don't like that idea, so the guys beat him. There's also a love story or something. I'm not really sure. It's all very confusing.
Anyway, we're finally done with that.
Then Saturday night I went to a party for a couple of girls' birthdays. It was pretty awesome. Since it was one of the last few parties of the year, pretty much EVERYONE was there. And there was a fire outside, and that was pretty cool too. Oh yeah, and me and Amanda got into a wrestling match because I "tried to kiss Aaron" (as she put it). So she grabbed my arm and shouted "we're taking this outside." And then we did. People are used to our friendly arguing, but I think this actually scared people into thinking there really was a fight between us. It was hilarious. We went around the side of the house where it was dark, yelling crap like "he's mine!" and "Bitch!" But then a motion light went on outside and we got scared and went back inside. It was fun while it lasted though.
Then Sunday Kayla came over and we went shopping and I bought a crap ton of stuff that I can't afford (including a dress for this year's formal--guess I'm going.) After she left, my roommate Becky and I went to the SWITCHFOOT concert downtown. It was AWESOME. A lot of standing though, and people in mosh pits are freakin' CRAZY. Like these annoying girls behind us saying how cute the bass player for Lovedrug was, and this stupid guy in front of me who kept flipping his hair back--DUDE! GET A HAIRCUT! There were a ton of stupid people there, but the music was good.
So that brings us to today. Another lovely day, weather-wise. Not too busy with homework, which is probably a bad sign, since it's nearing the end of the semester and there are things that I probably should be doing. There are 9 actual school days left, and after that, finals. Then I move out. Thank goodness.
We got our rooming assignment for next year; I'm living with Amanda and her roommate Naomi, and then this other girl who no one wanted to live with (because she's a chatterbox and a drama queen, so I'm told) signed her name with us, since she knows Naomi (Naomi doesn't even like her). We tried to get rid of her as politely as we could. Amanda sent her an e-mail saying that since none of us really knew her, maybe this wasn't the best living situation for everyone (especially me, who will have to share a room with this person). But the girl told the resident manager, who yelled at Amanda, because she didn't think we were like that. Apparently, I'm a bitch. Anyway, the girl e-mails Naomi back, and was all like "why would Amanda say those things?" Dumb. Then yesterday she sent us all an e-mail saying that there was some kind of mis-communication between us all, and she's looking forward to living with us and getting to know us. Dumb. She'll probably want to room with Naomi and Amanda and I would share a room. I don't care either way. But maybe this girl should sleep in the closet, or rethink her decision to live in the apartments instead of the dorm. I hate being mean to people, so this whole thing kind of makes me feel bad. But I have to pay extra to live over there, and I don't want the only semester I'm here next year to be miserable.
Uuugggghh. Otherwise I'm good.
Anyway, we're finally done with that.
Then Saturday night I went to a party for a couple of girls' birthdays. It was pretty awesome. Since it was one of the last few parties of the year, pretty much EVERYONE was there. And there was a fire outside, and that was pretty cool too. Oh yeah, and me and Amanda got into a wrestling match because I "tried to kiss Aaron" (as she put it). So she grabbed my arm and shouted "we're taking this outside." And then we did. People are used to our friendly arguing, but I think this actually scared people into thinking there really was a fight between us. It was hilarious. We went around the side of the house where it was dark, yelling crap like "he's mine!" and "Bitch!" But then a motion light went on outside and we got scared and went back inside. It was fun while it lasted though.
Then Sunday Kayla came over and we went shopping and I bought a crap ton of stuff that I can't afford (including a dress for this year's formal--guess I'm going.) After she left, my roommate Becky and I went to the SWITCHFOOT concert downtown. It was AWESOME. A lot of standing though, and people in mosh pits are freakin' CRAZY. Like these annoying girls behind us saying how cute the bass player for Lovedrug was, and this stupid guy in front of me who kept flipping his hair back--DUDE! GET A HAIRCUT! There were a ton of stupid people there, but the music was good.
So that brings us to today. Another lovely day, weather-wise. Not too busy with homework, which is probably a bad sign, since it's nearing the end of the semester and there are things that I probably should be doing. There are 9 actual school days left, and after that, finals. Then I move out. Thank goodness.
We got our rooming assignment for next year; I'm living with Amanda and her roommate Naomi, and then this other girl who no one wanted to live with (because she's a chatterbox and a drama queen, so I'm told) signed her name with us, since she knows Naomi (Naomi doesn't even like her). We tried to get rid of her as politely as we could. Amanda sent her an e-mail saying that since none of us really knew her, maybe this wasn't the best living situation for everyone (especially me, who will have to share a room with this person). But the girl told the resident manager, who yelled at Amanda, because she didn't think we were like that. Apparently, I'm a bitch. Anyway, the girl e-mails Naomi back, and was all like "why would Amanda say those things?" Dumb. Then yesterday she sent us all an e-mail saying that there was some kind of mis-communication between us all, and she's looking forward to living with us and getting to know us. Dumb. She'll probably want to room with Naomi and Amanda and I would share a room. I don't care either way. But maybe this girl should sleep in the closet, or rethink her decision to live in the apartments instead of the dorm. I hate being mean to people, so this whole thing kind of makes me feel bad. But I have to pay extra to live over there, and I don't want the only semester I'm here next year to be miserable.
Uuugggghh. Otherwise I'm good.