May 21, 2005 21:10
14 days exactly till opening night for my play! I'm SO EXCITED! And cos I'm not worried about something that occured a week ago I can be excited without feeling selfish. Go me.
I was just thinking the other day about people who complain about everything there is on television. They complain about an ad being too vulgar, a particular program, nudeness (Thats right. I prefer nudeness to nakedness) on certain shows..etc. I mean, seriously. If you are going to complain why do you keep having your televisions turned on? Do people get addicted to complaining? Is there a disorder for cynics? I don't know. But it just irks me that people vow to take certain movies or tv shows off the air because of their own personal opinions. It just ruins it for the wider population who don't think like they do. *Sighs.
I seriously need a haircut. But I don't like my hairdresser. She's the type of hairdresser that talks too much (All hairdressers talk alot. And I chat with them. it's the thing to do) But she goes WAY overboard. And it makes it really hard when I don't understand a word she's saying. "Welllykyouknowmyboyfriendpeterighthe'samechanic(whosesogorgeousbytheway)spoketomelastnightandi'mlike'woahwhatsupwithyou'andhe'slike'nothing'andi'mlike'surethereis'andthenhe'slike'whyask?'andi'mlike'whynot'" Etc. Maybe I should switch hairdressers. I sound kind of fruity but I don't trust strangers with my hair.
They had this pep talk guy come in to school today talking to us about pressures about being an adolescent etc. And he asked us all how we were feeling at this point in time. I said I'm feeling 'Fetch' And I so desperately wanted him to say 'Excuse me? Shawn is it? Fetch is not going to happen" But he didn't. So disappointed. So he gets up to this one girl, who gets emotional as soon as she can find an excuse, when asked she just broke down (not crying, just her voice became whinge-like) "OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGG! I CANT ANSWER, I'M SORRY BUT I JUST CAAAANT" I was chuckling in the back. I shouldn't. I mean it's the girls feelings, but it just reminded me of a bad actress on a soapie. You know the types?
"Shellie. I'm...having an affair"
"..I..dont know what to say"
"There isnt much we can say, Shellie. For the truth is the truth"
"But Randall. The baby.."
"I need to get it out in the open. I'm having an affair...with your sister. She's carrying our child"
"OMG!! RANDAAALLLL!!!"
Maybe I have picked her right career path.
My parents are going away tomorrow for three days. Some anniversary thing. But I didn't quite listen. I was just happy. I get to cook what I want. I loove cooking.
Ps) Tegan And Sara rock my sox at the moment.