Oh Come All Ye Faithful, Please Come Right On My Face...
Grossville, huh?
So, nothin' terribly exciting in my life at the moment. I am so relieved that Monday is my last day of school (with finals done and everything)! I really did not like this semester at all. The work load, hating my boss at ImprovAsylum, just hating a lot of things and a lot of people. It really can consume you and I regret it. Apathy is so much more useful than hate. Try it.
With that, my awful beast of a professor in my WORST class ever is gone and out of my life. Seriously, I took her final...BOMBED IT, and then go to pass it in at 5:45pm. She was giving back our Functional Area Papers and I was like, "I'm sorry, professor, but I really do not want to see it!" She literally said, "Oh, shut the fuck up!" and handed me a paper with a B+, one of the highest grades. I literally was jumping up and down. Then, she starts telling me how much she enjoyed having me in class, and I should continue this and blah, blah, blah. I was really happy.
Although the academics are going well, unfortunately the creative side of my brain is sorely lacking. I am craving theatre. Back in June, after Alphabet STEW 3 and the debauchle known as Assassins, I wanted to give it up forever. I tried, but it hasn't worked. Right after Halloween, for some reason, I started to miss it. I think the fact that EVERYONE I know is doing it and I can't, really started to get to me. Good things come to he or she who waits. I'm waiting. I think that theatre will always be in me, no matter how much I try and deny it.
I would like to thank ALL of our fire alarms last night, that decided to go off at 3:30am for no reason at all. No fire, no gas, nothing! It was a wonderful experience. Also, I almost died last night, because as I was trying to disconnect one of them, it blew up and a spark burned my arm! Thanks very much. Our apartment officially BLOWS (up)!!!!
Pee on me,
Mikey
P.S. I AM SO EXCITED FOR XMAS....TIS THE SEASON TO FUCK DOGGIES, FUCK LA LA LA LA YOU FUCKING CUNT...hehehehehe
So, nothin' terribly exciting in my life at the moment. I am so relieved that Monday is my last day of school (with finals done and everything)! I really did not like this semester at all. The work load, hating my boss at ImprovAsylum, just hating a lot of things and a lot of people. It really can consume you and I regret it. Apathy is so much more useful than hate. Try it.
With that, my awful beast of a professor in my WORST class ever is gone and out of my life. Seriously, I took her final...BOMBED IT, and then go to pass it in at 5:45pm. She was giving back our Functional Area Papers and I was like, "I'm sorry, professor, but I really do not want to see it!" She literally said, "Oh, shut the fuck up!" and handed me a paper with a B+, one of the highest grades. I literally was jumping up and down. Then, she starts telling me how much she enjoyed having me in class, and I should continue this and blah, blah, blah. I was really happy.
Although the academics are going well, unfortunately the creative side of my brain is sorely lacking. I am craving theatre. Back in June, after Alphabet STEW 3 and the debauchle known as Assassins, I wanted to give it up forever. I tried, but it hasn't worked. Right after Halloween, for some reason, I started to miss it. I think the fact that EVERYONE I know is doing it and I can't, really started to get to me. Good things come to he or she who waits. I'm waiting. I think that theatre will always be in me, no matter how much I try and deny it.
I would like to thank ALL of our fire alarms last night, that decided to go off at 3:30am for no reason at all. No fire, no gas, nothing! It was a wonderful experience. Also, I almost died last night, because as I was trying to disconnect one of them, it blew up and a spark burned my arm! Thanks very much. Our apartment officially BLOWS (up)!!!!
Pee on me,
Mikey
P.S. I AM SO EXCITED FOR XMAS....TIS THE SEASON TO FUCK DOGGIES, FUCK LA LA LA LA YOU FUCKING CUNT...hehehehehe