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So...I've been very lazy about updating lately. Oh well, I'm doing it now. Besides, I feel like not a whole lot ever changes with me, so what's the difference?
Let's see...what's going on in my life...hmm.
Shrew is going alright, I guess. Most everyone else is really fantastic. I don't think I am. I'm kind of boring. Most of the time I just stand there and look pretty. Even so, I expect you all to come see the show. So there. We had rehearsal today. It was long. And slightly painful. And then I went and hung out with Jacqui...which I actually do a lot these days...at least once a week. But that's because I'm always around and so is she, it seems, so it works. And we have fun. And drink a lot of hot chocolate/coffee (depending on which one of us you are.)
What else...I had a weird reading thing for the Graduate a couple weeks ago. It was strange. I found out afterwards it was an audition for the woman they...well, I guess they must have been trying to cast her as Mrs. Robinson. I don't know. I hope they cast her though, she was really nice. And she had a cool London accent. So there. The director seemed a little strange. One of the scenes she had us read was the scene where my mother and I get uber-drunk together, and it's a hard scene to begin with...But then the director starts spouting something about Freud and after that my eyes kind of glazed over and I don't even know...that'll be interesting.
Umm...Christmas is coming up. Very soon. Eight days. I'm almost done shopping. I just have one or two things to get now for friends and then I have to shop for my mother. But my father has to get his act together before we can do that.
Speaking of which, my father is taking tomorrow off. Shoot me in the face. I really would just like to have the house to myself, but no. So, as always, I am now in search of a rescue. Luckily it's voice lesson day, and I have rehearsal tomorrow night...but then that still leaves morning and everything between 3 and rehearsal. Ick. Not to mention I'm sure I'll probably be awoken way too early by those neanderthals building that monstrosity next door. Stupid construction workers and their two+ story house next door. You understand why I call it a monstrosity if you've ever been down my street. All the other houses are these tiny little things. The thing they are building is not a tiny little thing. It is a big ugly thing. And the ugly things that come to build it come at 7 in the morning and I do not do 7 in the morning. I barely do 9:30 in the morning. So, obviously I loathe them. Yep.
Yeah...so that's my life. And I have to go now anyway, because I have to go pick up Cori from WSYT Christmas caroling, because I told Mar I would babysit.
Oh, and if any of you have any ins in the snow department, think you could call in a favor and get me some snow? Lots of it. See, my snow dance isn't working and I'm very sick of that ugly green and brown out there. Not to mention I'm dreaming of a white Christmas in a big way. So, if you guys can do anything about that, I would greatly appreciate it. Okay.
Then end.
Let's see...what's going on in my life...hmm.
Shrew is going alright, I guess. Most everyone else is really fantastic. I don't think I am. I'm kind of boring. Most of the time I just stand there and look pretty. Even so, I expect you all to come see the show. So there. We had rehearsal today. It was long. And slightly painful. And then I went and hung out with Jacqui...which I actually do a lot these days...at least once a week. But that's because I'm always around and so is she, it seems, so it works. And we have fun. And drink a lot of hot chocolate/coffee (depending on which one of us you are.)
What else...I had a weird reading thing for the Graduate a couple weeks ago. It was strange. I found out afterwards it was an audition for the woman they...well, I guess they must have been trying to cast her as Mrs. Robinson. I don't know. I hope they cast her though, she was really nice. And she had a cool London accent. So there. The director seemed a little strange. One of the scenes she had us read was the scene where my mother and I get uber-drunk together, and it's a hard scene to begin with...But then the director starts spouting something about Freud and after that my eyes kind of glazed over and I don't even know...that'll be interesting.
Umm...Christmas is coming up. Very soon. Eight days. I'm almost done shopping. I just have one or two things to get now for friends and then I have to shop for my mother. But my father has to get his act together before we can do that.
Speaking of which, my father is taking tomorrow off. Shoot me in the face. I really would just like to have the house to myself, but no. So, as always, I am now in search of a rescue. Luckily it's voice lesson day, and I have rehearsal tomorrow night...but then that still leaves morning and everything between 3 and rehearsal. Ick. Not to mention I'm sure I'll probably be awoken way too early by those neanderthals building that monstrosity next door. Stupid construction workers and their two+ story house next door. You understand why I call it a monstrosity if you've ever been down my street. All the other houses are these tiny little things. The thing they are building is not a tiny little thing. It is a big ugly thing. And the ugly things that come to build it come at 7 in the morning and I do not do 7 in the morning. I barely do 9:30 in the morning. So, obviously I loathe them. Yep.
Yeah...so that's my life. And I have to go now anyway, because I have to go pick up Cori from WSYT Christmas caroling, because I told Mar I would babysit.
Oh, and if any of you have any ins in the snow department, think you could call in a favor and get me some snow? Lots of it. See, my snow dance isn't working and I'm very sick of that ugly green and brown out there. Not to mention I'm dreaming of a white Christmas in a big way. So, if you guys can do anything about that, I would greatly appreciate it. Okay.
Then end.