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Yesterday my father brought home my Italy pictures! In many ways, I prefer not having a digital camera; it makes getting the photographs more exciting. Although that means I can't upload them, but I might scan a few.
My parents and I went to see a play that condensed the eighty three greatest books ever written into one hour and forty-five minutes. It was only three American guys acting - in the parts of a football coach, nerdy professor and student slacker - and the setting was an American classroom. It was hilarious. There was one bit where a few jokes were made at the expense of George Bush, which got such a huge laugh that the actors started cracking up as well. Then they all started saying, 'One more year,' and laughed so hard that they forgot their lines and had to skip an entire part of the play while one guy ran backstage to try stop laughing.
The second half of the play got a bit hectic, with sheafs of loose paper and about twenty inflatable beach balls being thrown into the audience. Fun! At the end of the play the actors met everyone in the tiny coffee room that leads into the auditorium and I got their autographs.
Today was...bleh. I hate Sundays. They're too...hot, or something.
Learned that my thirty-something uncle has a new girlfriend! From California! She's coming to visit Granny at Christmas. It would be so cool if Kevy decided to live over there, I could go and visit him.
Also, re Patrick being gay: affirmative.
Back to school tomorrow.
My parents and I went to see a play that condensed the eighty three greatest books ever written into one hour and forty-five minutes. It was only three American guys acting - in the parts of a football coach, nerdy professor and student slacker - and the setting was an American classroom. It was hilarious. There was one bit where a few jokes were made at the expense of George Bush, which got such a huge laugh that the actors started cracking up as well. Then they all started saying, 'One more year,' and laughed so hard that they forgot their lines and had to skip an entire part of the play while one guy ran backstage to try stop laughing.
The second half of the play got a bit hectic, with sheafs of loose paper and about twenty inflatable beach balls being thrown into the audience. Fun! At the end of the play the actors met everyone in the tiny coffee room that leads into the auditorium and I got their autographs.
Today was...bleh. I hate Sundays. They're too...hot, or something.
Learned that my thirty-something uncle has a new girlfriend! From California! She's coming to visit Granny at Christmas. It would be so cool if Kevy decided to live over there, I could go and visit him.
Also, re Patrick being gay: affirmative.
Back to school tomorrow.