sup, bitchezzzz.
i am becoming a myspace whore. damn. i check it everytime i go on the computer, and i always have mew friends or comments or sumthin. i've used it for like a week and i have 50 frineds... myspace_sex was started by
twistxmyxsister and i really think it'll take off. i was the first person on there so i've added everyone that posted so far (all three of them, haha... actually, three is pushing it).
still haven't posted about the rufus wainwright concert (what WHAT?!?) but i burned arielle a cd of rufus songs, with some ben folds song thrown in because i spoil her. i wrote commentary on every song next to the track list. she owes me, haha.
i have this one scene in the tempest that is so amazingly hardcore i can't get over it. i love doing it; max uses his 'jedi' powers to torture me and it's actually a tough part to play. i like the extreme bits; they look harder to act out and they impress people, but really they're much easier than subtle stuff. subtle stuff takes thought, practice, care, understanding of the role (all of which i am still developing), but when it's something that vivid and powerful everyone reacts pretty much the same way, even if i am a faerie. the part of ariel is a blessing; i hope anisa directs again next year, because i like her way better than jocelyn. i can talk to her, go over things with her, she halps loads. plus, i think she thinks i'm better than jocelyn thought i was. i get my own bow! damn, can't wait to see what i get next year <--x for humbleness. heehee, oops!
blah blah blah... people are getting moved down in math class this week. i don't really want to move down, but i can't follow the way hutkins teaches and i'm having loads of trouble, so bits and peices of my brain and totally gung-ho. <-- gung-ho? what does that even mean? i mean... gung-ho? wtf?
so... my muse was freaking out before, but i had math homework and she shut up. grrr. i had something real good, too... i drew a picture for sean dascal's birthday, alyssa asked me to. it's of jerry garcia. he looks like a hobo. anyhoo, i'm writing an article for the censored inspired by
this.
AFTER CENSORED MEETING; EDITORS (ME, DANIELLA, SARAH, EMILY) LAYOUT (COREY, ETAI) AND A FEW STRAGLERS (INCLUDING SINGER) ARE STILL IN THE ROOM
*discussion is on swallowing water with your mouth open; it was printed in the 'fun facts' as impossible... singer claims to be able to do it*
SINGER: i can! watch! *swallows*
COREY: your head is tilted back, that's why!
DANIELLA: *something complicated involving a tracea and an epiglottis*
SINGER: *blank stare* i don't know what she said. i just swallowed it.
COREY: well let's see you do it with your head forward.
ME: but then the water would pour out of his mouth...?
COREY: close it then!
ME: close his mouth?
COREY: uh-huh.
ME: swallow water... with his head forward... with his mouth... closed?
COREY: yep.
ME: which is not at all like normal swallowing.
COREY: *protests*
ME: swallow water with his mouth open with his mouth closed
COREY: well, when you put it that way...
SINGER: *swallows water with his mouth open, head back* cool!
ALL: *eye roll* singer!
COREY: tilt your head forward so we can see there's no water in there
SINGER: *leans forward and end up flooding desk, not with water, but drool*
ALL: *squicked*
ETAI: that is so... it was just.. how can he... that was just... so...
ME: EW!
ETAI: that's it
*BELL RINGS*
ME: *leaves, inspired*
then i got home an me and my sister practiced. it's actually easy, but it made a graet story, espeically when i put in the crazy shit me and my sister did. did i mention that in grade 7 when i took the 162 with singer and i thought he was like the hottest guy ever? now, he's a jock, but really, just LOOK at him. stunning.
but for now, to bed. good night.