Coffee is needed.
Jeez, I feel so overwhelmed, yet I am sitting here typing a live journal entry and drinking coffee through a straw because I'm paranoid my teeth are going to turn yellow. Pathetic, yes I know. I don't even think I have much to do..I'm just a lazy bastard. Let's see (go ahead and skip reading this part), I have a project due the 9th, a final project on Thursday and another test Thursday...Reading guide due on Thursday (what, is Thursday HELL?), some notation presentation tomorrow...hmmph feels like there's more. I suppose math homework...but I'm always catching up on that. Well whatever.
This weekend was fun. I had performances Friday-Sunday and I'm tired and my body hurts. That stage SUCKS. It's so unforgiving as Barbara would say and it's built over cement..If that tells you anything. Friday and Sunday went well, Saturday sucked. But no one came for me on Saturday so phh. Kara had a cast party on Friday...EEK, I definitely saw some things that burned my eye balls. ::GAG:: I had fun but everyone was so tired. What the fuck, this journal entry is fucking stupid. BUT at the party Kara was complaining of her back hurting..which figures bc she's a dancer - but she said it felt like something pushing on it from the inside.
Saturday I slept allllllll day. Let me emphasize ALL..basically until I had call for the performance at 5:45. (Okay not that late) But yeah. Sucky. Afterwards Alysse and I headed to Chip's party. It was fun, she was dying though because she was so tired. She goes to bed at about 10 every night. Which is weird because she used to never be able to sleep. But those were her partying days. I'm glad she's settled with Mauris, quit pot and is able to sleep. :) Chip's was fun, I just wasn't quite sure who to talk to..so I didn't talk to anyone but Alysse. I mean of course there was always the really wasted person who talks to everyone (which is usually me...lol).
So on Sunday..our call was 11:45 and Kara wasn't there yet. I asked Jessie (her roommate) where she was and she said she was rushed to the ER at 4 am because she had really bad back pain. Turns out she had a kidney stone. So at warm up Kara ran over to me and was HIGH on vicodin. It was funny. She had to perform high as hell, which was interesting. Towards the end of the performance she was in a lot of pain and I felt bad for her. But she didn't have to stay for Strike. Lucky girl.
Tonight is our nanny party. HAHAH Yeah, like the show on lifetime. Fuck you guys. But it should be interesting...Gawd I'm boring. I gotta finish my laundry. Peace.
This weekend was fun. I had performances Friday-Sunday and I'm tired and my body hurts. That stage SUCKS. It's so unforgiving as Barbara would say and it's built over cement..If that tells you anything. Friday and Sunday went well, Saturday sucked. But no one came for me on Saturday so phh. Kara had a cast party on Friday...EEK, I definitely saw some things that burned my eye balls. ::GAG:: I had fun but everyone was so tired. What the fuck, this journal entry is fucking stupid. BUT at the party Kara was complaining of her back hurting..which figures bc she's a dancer - but she said it felt like something pushing on it from the inside.
Saturday I slept allllllll day. Let me emphasize ALL..basically until I had call for the performance at 5:45. (Okay not that late) But yeah. Sucky. Afterwards Alysse and I headed to Chip's party. It was fun, she was dying though because she was so tired. She goes to bed at about 10 every night. Which is weird because she used to never be able to sleep. But those were her partying days. I'm glad she's settled with Mauris, quit pot and is able to sleep. :) Chip's was fun, I just wasn't quite sure who to talk to..so I didn't talk to anyone but Alysse. I mean of course there was always the really wasted person who talks to everyone (which is usually me...lol).
So on Sunday..our call was 11:45 and Kara wasn't there yet. I asked Jessie (her roommate) where she was and she said she was rushed to the ER at 4 am because she had really bad back pain. Turns out she had a kidney stone. So at warm up Kara ran over to me and was HIGH on vicodin. It was funny. She had to perform high as hell, which was interesting. Towards the end of the performance she was in a lot of pain and I felt bad for her. But she didn't have to stay for Strike. Lucky girl.
Tonight is our nanny party. HAHAH Yeah, like the show on lifetime. Fuck you guys. But it should be interesting...Gawd I'm boring. I gotta finish my laundry. Peace.