I just wanna sleep...
BUSY. BUSY. BUSY.
This has been my life for the past 3 weeks.
2 of which were the weeks of Aladdin. Pretty sweet.
The final week was tech week and oh by the way dear GOD DONT EVER LET ME HEAR WE'RE IN THE MONEY EVER AGAIN AS LONG AS I LIVE!!!! PLEASSEEEEE!!!
Ahem. aaaaaaaanywayssssssssssss.....
42nd Street went well except that I messed up on that stupid line thing the first night and the second night. Not the matinee. It was a pretty cool show. We had this big board covered with canvas that you couldn't see through until the actors hit the switch. It ended up looking something like this:
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ummm yeah. The first night was pretty good for a first dress rehearsal.
Bought "Night Watch" at Barnes & Noble today after going to Red Lobster 'cuz it's my brother's birthday. I also found some books that sounded interesting - tell me if you've heard of them - "The Cheese Monkeys", "J-Pod", "The Eyre Affair" (or any Thursday Next book). Also some stuff by Stephen King and Clive Barker that sounded interesting and I might have picked up something by Clive Cussler had he not had the name of his main character in ALL CAPS and bold and with that little (R) thing next to his name. O yah and I saw Emily's book there and started reading it but it bored me so I moved on to the Cheese Monkeys.
Books = good. Wood = good. Doomed salmon = instant comedy. Hitting a lightbulb with your bare hand and having to go to the hospital because it wouldn't stop bleeding: Priceless (and also = bad).
Writing a writing self-assessment for Mrs. Fisher and I can't think of anything to write and I am tire.
Put off my self-coined "Missing-out" syndrome on Sat to get some sleep. And not go to Coney.
Heroes V comes out in 2 days. Toronto trip is in 3 days. YESSSSSSSS!!!!!!
Speaking of Toronto, I'm listening to the soundtrak to Fellowship of the Rig right now. Yarrr..
This writing assignment is totally wrecking my verisimillitude. Like totally toaster totally toast.
I've also been very melancholy the past few days. Result of stress/tiredness? Perhaps. However, my brother got a "Pearls before Swine" collection for his birthday and it cheered me right up. Nothing like a faintly macabre comic book to brighten your day.
Ummm... I have nothing else to write so I might as well get working on my writing assignment.
"Here's a nice toaster... maybe Satan has some bagels."
"The Germans attacked with the Luftwaffe, which was the air force... they didn't attack anyone with luffas."
"Do not be afraid. They come in peas."
AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHwritingassignment.
The ed.
This has been my life for the past 3 weeks.
2 of which were the weeks of Aladdin. Pretty sweet.
The final week was tech week and oh by the way dear GOD DONT EVER LET ME HEAR WE'RE IN THE MONEY EVER AGAIN AS LONG AS I LIVE!!!! PLEASSEEEEE!!!
Ahem. aaaaaaaanywayssssssssssss.....
42nd Street went well except that I messed up on that stupid line thing the first night and the second night. Not the matinee. It was a pretty cool show. We had this big board covered with canvas that you couldn't see through until the actors hit the switch. It ended up looking something like this:
|--|--|--|--|
|{}|{}|{}|{}|
|--|--|--|--|
|{}|{}|{}|{}|
|--|--|--|--|
|{}|{}|{}|{}|
|--|--|--|--|
ummm yeah. The first night was pretty good for a first dress rehearsal.
Bought "Night Watch" at Barnes & Noble today after going to Red Lobster 'cuz it's my brother's birthday. I also found some books that sounded interesting - tell me if you've heard of them - "The Cheese Monkeys", "J-Pod", "The Eyre Affair" (or any Thursday Next book). Also some stuff by Stephen King and Clive Barker that sounded interesting and I might have picked up something by Clive Cussler had he not had the name of his main character in ALL CAPS and bold and with that little (R) thing next to his name. O yah and I saw Emily's book there and started reading it but it bored me so I moved on to the Cheese Monkeys.
Books = good. Wood = good. Doomed salmon = instant comedy. Hitting a lightbulb with your bare hand and having to go to the hospital because it wouldn't stop bleeding: Priceless (and also = bad).
Writing a writing self-assessment for Mrs. Fisher and I can't think of anything to write and I am tire.
Put off my self-coined "Missing-out" syndrome on Sat to get some sleep. And not go to Coney.
Heroes V comes out in 2 days. Toronto trip is in 3 days. YESSSSSSSS!!!!!!
Speaking of Toronto, I'm listening to the soundtrak to Fellowship of the Rig right now. Yarrr..
This writing assignment is totally wrecking my verisimillitude. Like totally toaster totally toast.
I've also been very melancholy the past few days. Result of stress/tiredness? Perhaps. However, my brother got a "Pearls before Swine" collection for his birthday and it cheered me right up. Nothing like a faintly macabre comic book to brighten your day.
Ummm... I have nothing else to write so I might as well get working on my writing assignment.
"Here's a nice toaster... maybe Satan has some bagels."
"The Germans attacked with the Luftwaffe, which was the air force... they didn't attack anyone with luffas."
"Do not be afraid. They come in peas."
AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHwritingassignment.
The ed.