part sun part earth part daughter part son

Apr 12, 2005 01:38



taking requests but I prefer only songs that I have pre-selected. Tonight at rehearsal we actually had a full costume, full prop, hair, full orchestra run-through. It was quite intense. The show is coming along so well though and I've almost got all the way through without breaking character, but tonight liz and I were oh excuse me shirley and I were exchanging conversation during a scene change discussing plans for our summers when she mentioned something about her love for mr. shellard when I had to break the news to her that he died. The week before. so situational but we shared a pretty feisty laugh and of course I broke character and laughed at my own joke cause lets face it I am jimmy fallon. well under those terms. Once we got it together and scene four began sharriese was having just an awful night technical wise and when she pulled out the ripped up immigrant book to teach adjectives, I broke again. But I contained it well. And the only notes I got were, Tim your hair is hilarious dont do anything to it, Office workers are funny, and Tell your friends to sit house right. Haha. Amusing to me. whoa what a paragraph of crap.

school is over practically tomorrow and im quite sullen. I am going to miss that big ole squishy butt. and we're done with the chicken fried rice. Oh speaking of quotes. what? anyways. In spanish today these two girls Kelly and Jessica, class friends of mine we're discussing something that i will share with you. I promise nothing was changed...

kelly: I really like your earrings Jessica.
jessica: thanks, they were my mom's from the 70s.

of course i chimed in and mumbled under my breath...

tim: vintage, so adorable.
jessica: what?
tim: oh, um, nothing, just a quote. its from mean girls.

It wasnt even on purpose. I just cant help it anymore. It might be a disorder.

right now im on this listening to music from last summer to be all nostalgic and what not. in particular the bare cast in concert. and how badly do I want to hear michael arden singing, "still waiting." well I'll tell you how badly. almost as badly as I want the sheet music so I can sing it myself.

i dont know why your nose, your lips are some how part of mine. yep obsession. its a mental condition for sure.

is it wierd that i love when professional singers go flat. like i actually love it. not that I think its funny or something but I'm like this is my favorite part. for real. ridic. ulous. haha!

oh my gosh it is 2am I just wrote the most insane update about absolutely nothing. That I will only cherish to recall the mean girls scene from class today. for now I should retire to bed since i have a meeting with study abroad professor in the AM. oh i also need a new nalgene bottle.
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