Hmmmmm.....
I honestly had no idea what this would be about until I decided to just rant... Which turned into this:
I really should be doing other things than posting another one of my random entries. Because I need to be up early tomorrow morning. Because for me, 8 o'clock is waaaay too early to be thinking of getting out of bed when you could be sleeping in. And why, might you ask, am I getting up so early? (I doubt even the one person that seems to always find their way into my random posts was even curious... Yes, I'm talking about you.) Well, despite it being the Easter week-end, meaning a FOUR DAY WEEK-END (YESSSSS!) I have a big Religion (Ugh. The downside of going to a Catholic school...) project. As always, the teacher was making us do something for Easter. In other words....
TEACHER (Yes, I'm back to dialogues): Think of something to represent the stations of the cross. Go.
ME: (Nudges Lexy and makes jokes about our project last year where we hung Judas.)
TEIRO (other friend...): Why don't we do a skit or something?
ME: NO! We'll end up making it funny. And when it's funny, I laugh.... (Thinks) WAIT! I HAVE AN IDEA!
LEXY: (Facepalms) This'll be interesting....
ME: My dad probably has a green screen at his studio! And a $45,000 camera! We could RECORD the skit! And then I won't laugh!
LEXY: ...... What?
TEIRO: (Claps excitedly) Ohmigawd, ohmigawd, ohmiSHISUS! That's a GREAT idea!
ME: (Joins in with the clapping) I KNOW!
LEXY: (Claps and joins in... sarcastically.) Who the hell is Shisus?
ME+TEIRO: (Sigh) Don't even bother. (You see... Lexy doesn't know who the hell Super Junior is. I mean, she knows who they are. Mostly from me e-mailing her tons of their songs for her to put on her iPod, but she doesn't know them.)
ME: OMFS.... I should totally play Jesus!
LEXY: NO! THAT'S A TERRIBLE IDEA!
TEIRO: YES! AND I WANNA PLAY PILATE! (FYI... It's pronounced like 'pilot' not 'pill-ah-tee.' Or... The French one is. Because my parents are 'nice' enough to have me in the immersion program (not immersion school, thank GOD) Which is actually kind of scary... Given my English is fine, but I speak French with a German accent....)
ME: OH YEAH! (High fives Teiro)
LEXY: I'm guessing I'm stuck with the generic roles, eh?
ME+TEIRO: YUP!
So.... That's how our project will go. At 8:30 we're headed off to my dad's studio to shoot a French skit on the stations of the cross. A Crack-tastic French skit on the stations of the cross with carton background, and where my friend who has ADD (she BETTER take her meds tomorrow...) is playing Pontius Pilate, my other friend who is too messed up in general for her own good is playing just about everybody else, and me, with my accented French, braces and boobs (Jesus did not have boobs. Trust me. But now apparently he's a transvestite, so...) am playing Jesus. Oh the fun we shall have.
On a side note, never have Knife by the TRAX blasting in your room (it's kind of a... loud song...) just as your parents are coming up. And looking up what 'gang bang' means just as they walk in to tell you to turn it off is not such a great idea either.....
And NOW I'm listening to Wonder Boy, which is making me remember how much I must finish the next chapter to the story-that-will-get-a-name-change.... In otherwords, my AU, highschool HanChul one. Yes, that one. (You didn't think I forgot about it, did you? Hah! Maja never forgets a story! Except for jsut about every other one she has written...)
MWA!
I really should be doing other things than posting another one of my random entries. Because I need to be up early tomorrow morning. Because for me, 8 o'clock is waaaay too early to be thinking of getting out of bed when you could be sleeping in. And why, might you ask, am I getting up so early? (I doubt even the one person that seems to always find their way into my random posts was even curious... Yes, I'm talking about you.) Well, despite it being the Easter week-end, meaning a FOUR DAY WEEK-END (YESSSSS!) I have a big Religion (Ugh. The downside of going to a Catholic school...) project. As always, the teacher was making us do something for Easter. In other words....
TEACHER (Yes, I'm back to dialogues): Think of something to represent the stations of the cross. Go.
ME: (Nudges Lexy and makes jokes about our project last year where we hung Judas.)
TEIRO (other friend...): Why don't we do a skit or something?
ME: NO! We'll end up making it funny. And when it's funny, I laugh.... (Thinks) WAIT! I HAVE AN IDEA!
LEXY: (Facepalms) This'll be interesting....
ME: My dad probably has a green screen at his studio! And a $45,000 camera! We could RECORD the skit! And then I won't laugh!
LEXY: ...... What?
TEIRO: (Claps excitedly) Ohmigawd, ohmigawd, ohmiSHISUS! That's a GREAT idea!
ME: (Joins in with the clapping) I KNOW!
LEXY: (Claps and joins in... sarcastically.) Who the hell is Shisus?
ME+TEIRO: (Sigh) Don't even bother. (You see... Lexy doesn't know who the hell Super Junior is. I mean, she knows who they are. Mostly from me e-mailing her tons of their songs for her to put on her iPod, but she doesn't know them.)
ME: OMFS.... I should totally play Jesus!
LEXY: NO! THAT'S A TERRIBLE IDEA!
TEIRO: YES! AND I WANNA PLAY PILATE! (FYI... It's pronounced like 'pilot' not 'pill-ah-tee.' Or... The French one is. Because my parents are 'nice' enough to have me in the immersion program (not immersion school, thank GOD) Which is actually kind of scary... Given my English is fine, but I speak French with a German accent....)
ME: OH YEAH! (High fives Teiro)
LEXY: I'm guessing I'm stuck with the generic roles, eh?
ME+TEIRO: YUP!
So.... That's how our project will go. At 8:30 we're headed off to my dad's studio to shoot a French skit on the stations of the cross. A Crack-tastic French skit on the stations of the cross with carton background, and where my friend who has ADD (she BETTER take her meds tomorrow...) is playing Pontius Pilate, my other friend who is too messed up in general for her own good is playing just about everybody else, and me, with my accented French, braces and boobs (Jesus did not have boobs. Trust me. But now apparently he's a transvestite, so...) am playing Jesus. Oh the fun we shall have.
On a side note, never have Knife by the TRAX blasting in your room (it's kind of a... loud song...) just as your parents are coming up. And looking up what 'gang bang' means just as they walk in to tell you to turn it off is not such a great idea either.....
And NOW I'm listening to Wonder Boy, which is making me remember how much I must finish the next chapter to the story-that-will-get-a-name-change.... In otherwords, my AU, highschool HanChul one. Yes, that one. (You didn't think I forgot about it, did you? Hah! Maja never forgets a story! Except for jsut about every other one she has written...)
MWA!