let's dance!
[ mood
:
sad...but! still cheerful...ish. ]
[ music
:U2 - sunday bloody sunday]
Depressing fact of the day: I've eaten more than six packs of Minute Maid Fruit Snacks since 6PM.
Man, I love being at Lowell at night. Linda, Sophie, and I had dinner at Stonestown before seeing A Midsummer Night's Dream, and then we were singing YMCA while walkin' down Eucalyptus. During intermission, we came up with "the Linda dance," "the Sophie dance," and "the Charmaine dance." It was great fun. Then Linda had to use the facilities, and as Sophie and I were running after her, this sudden urge to run across the catwalk came over me. So we did. We ran right past the janitor and back. It was awesome.
The play was great, of course. I laughed a lot and I wasn't expecting to. Julian was perfect as Bottom because he IS Bottom with his arrogant personality. I was more fascinated with the scenery and acrobatics than anything else actually. After the play let out, we went to a certain group's spot and did our respective dances while singing David Bowie--well, singing the one line we knew.
Oh yeah, and who knew "The Woofer Times, Local News for Dog Lovers!" existed?