Dammit. (Janet)
Got to sing at the Rocky Horror rehearsal... sore throat, bad idea. Steve (director) was getting pretty angry with me, but screw him, I said I was sick. Shannon (Rocky) asked how I was and I said, "Sick" and he said, "Oh, no mouth to mouth today then, I'm sorry..." I then told him how I was very upset because that's the only reason I went. I love Shannon.
Then when I explained the yahoos on my floor (who wrote "PEACE FUCKERS!" on my and only my door), and how I got no sleep, Shannon said there was a spare bed at his place. I thought he was joking so I just sort of laughed at him, but as the time passed he was serious. Then Mark-- the second Mark-- (Eddie) said, "There's a spare place in my bed." and Shannon joked that he wouldn't have gone THAT far.
Sad thing is, I'd have gone to Shannon's if he didn't wear a farking entire CAN of AXE today. *shakes head* Why are the good ones always so DUMB? Shannon NEVER wore Axe before. Never. And then there was Liz (the Usherette) who wore as much perfume... so I really couldn't act all excited to see her... And the other girl did too... Basically I have a sore throat and now nausea and a migraine. But Steve told me to get well soon. And I *still* have to cue Andrew on the kicks for Time Warp. We've all seen Riff Raff, right? "I remember, doing the Time Warp *KICK KICK*"? He can't grasp it. Steve yells, "KICK KICK!" at him but it gets confusing because sometimes Steve's yelling beforehand to remind him and Andrew thinks that he should be doing it then... Yeah, so I have a habit of standing backstage during rehearsals and giving a loud clap when he should kick. It worked once, and I was proud. But I think Steve doesn't like me doing it-- he seems to be a bit of a control freak. Okay, so a LOT of a control freak.
And I was walking along in the rain when Murray saw me and drove me here. Thank you Murray.
... ... I saw one of the Messervys... I think it was Marliana, aka the one who always says, "Hi." in a very bitchy way... ever met one of those people? They say things to you with a smile and a tone of voice that makes it clear you're the shit on the bottom of their shoe? And she's the NICE one. I'm pretty sure she had something to do with my door... I wrote "Peace is subjective and usually is followed by quiet." or something like that under it, followed by "HINT". Yes, I realise that makes me a bitch but I'm sick and I don't really care. I actually wrote 'sick' on said board so maybe people'll leave me alone... not like there's anyone here that I fraternize with...
I should've bought cough syrup... But I didn't have my wallet and it's raining and bah. I also need to buy some multivitamins. Or something. Rocky was telling us all his workout regime...
OH, and Mom gave the NEW computer to the idiotic asshole next door so he could set programs up. WHY?? She didn't ORDER any f*cking programs! All she has is XP! ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH.
PLEASE don't make me go home for Christmas! No one listens to me anywhere, so let's save the money.
And to Jay... sorry, don't think I'll vid this weekend... I think I'll nap.
[Edit: Still love Shannon. Went to Sobey's, got multivitamins... had giant ass mug of hot chocolate (thank you Mandy!) and made clam chowder. My throat is feeling a LOT better now, but still not good. One of the girls in charge of making our floor turkey offered to take me shopping because she has a car and she was inviting everyone... but my chowder wasn't done yet and I couldn't leave it unattended. Watched... oh, six episodes of MacGyver-- five from season three and one from season two... *sigh* I love MacGyver.
Mandy regaled me on the story of how scary-stupid Mom's getting. Apparently besides giving the brand new computer to Evil!Computer!Tech!Guy next door, she's remodelling the bathroom. She picked out a grey/black counter and a tan tile. *headdesk* She didn't listen to Mandy either about it not being a good plan, and now there's a white counter (cheaper) and tan floors. Mom realised when she got *home* that maybe tile and counter should match. I don't know what's bothering me most-- the 'duh' moments that are superbly recurring for mother dearest or the fact that she keeps telling me I might not be able to afford a second year of university because of our money issues and then turns around and starts remodelling the house. There was NOTHING wrong with my floor the way it was, but she redid it. There was NOTHING wrong with the bathroom either. Priorities mother, ya hypocrite.
*hangs head* I hate repeatedly dissing my mother, but really it's irking me. Most people don't think much of me anyway, so I suppose ragging on my mother is next on my downward spiral to something or other. Oy. Not happy here.
And uh, I'm making this post Public because I... can't see any reason not to and I'm on the Edit page anyway, so hi everyone. My website updating is going... er, not at all. University papers, spot in local production of Rocky Horror... Youngest member of the troupe, actually. Shannon doesn't realise, obviously... So, yeah. I'm also sick right now... I had a sore throat, but now I think I'm catching the flu as I suddenly feel that feeling we all hate creeping up my throat...
It is four degrees. Brr. There are vid plans in my head and one Tyler fic plan... Still have lots of recoding to do on THAT front... Anyway, I'll stop rambling. Toodle pip.
Then when I explained the yahoos on my floor (who wrote "PEACE FUCKERS!" on my and only my door), and how I got no sleep, Shannon said there was a spare bed at his place. I thought he was joking so I just sort of laughed at him, but as the time passed he was serious. Then Mark-- the second Mark-- (Eddie) said, "There's a spare place in my bed." and Shannon joked that he wouldn't have gone THAT far.
Sad thing is, I'd have gone to Shannon's if he didn't wear a farking entire CAN of AXE today. *shakes head* Why are the good ones always so DUMB? Shannon NEVER wore Axe before. Never. And then there was Liz (the Usherette) who wore as much perfume... so I really couldn't act all excited to see her... And the other girl did too... Basically I have a sore throat and now nausea and a migraine. But Steve told me to get well soon. And I *still* have to cue Andrew on the kicks for Time Warp. We've all seen Riff Raff, right? "I remember, doing the Time Warp *KICK KICK*"? He can't grasp it. Steve yells, "KICK KICK!" at him but it gets confusing because sometimes Steve's yelling beforehand to remind him and Andrew thinks that he should be doing it then... Yeah, so I have a habit of standing backstage during rehearsals and giving a loud clap when he should kick. It worked once, and I was proud. But I think Steve doesn't like me doing it-- he seems to be a bit of a control freak. Okay, so a LOT of a control freak.
And I was walking along in the rain when Murray saw me and drove me here. Thank you Murray.
... ... I saw one of the Messervys... I think it was Marliana, aka the one who always says, "Hi." in a very bitchy way... ever met one of those people? They say things to you with a smile and a tone of voice that makes it clear you're the shit on the bottom of their shoe? And she's the NICE one. I'm pretty sure she had something to do with my door... I wrote "Peace is subjective and usually is followed by quiet." or something like that under it, followed by "HINT". Yes, I realise that makes me a bitch but I'm sick and I don't really care. I actually wrote 'sick' on said board so maybe people'll leave me alone... not like there's anyone here that I fraternize with...
I should've bought cough syrup... But I didn't have my wallet and it's raining and bah. I also need to buy some multivitamins. Or something. Rocky was telling us all his workout regime...
OH, and Mom gave the NEW computer to the idiotic asshole next door so he could set programs up. WHY?? She didn't ORDER any f*cking programs! All she has is XP! ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH.
PLEASE don't make me go home for Christmas! No one listens to me anywhere, so let's save the money.
And to Jay... sorry, don't think I'll vid this weekend... I think I'll nap.
[Edit: Still love Shannon. Went to Sobey's, got multivitamins... had giant ass mug of hot chocolate (thank you Mandy!) and made clam chowder. My throat is feeling a LOT better now, but still not good. One of the girls in charge of making our floor turkey offered to take me shopping because she has a car and she was inviting everyone... but my chowder wasn't done yet and I couldn't leave it unattended. Watched... oh, six episodes of MacGyver-- five from season three and one from season two... *sigh* I love MacGyver.
Mandy regaled me on the story of how scary-stupid Mom's getting. Apparently besides giving the brand new computer to Evil!Computer!Tech!Guy next door, she's remodelling the bathroom. She picked out a grey/black counter and a tan tile. *headdesk* She didn't listen to Mandy either about it not being a good plan, and now there's a white counter (cheaper) and tan floors. Mom realised when she got *home* that maybe tile and counter should match. I don't know what's bothering me most-- the 'duh' moments that are superbly recurring for mother dearest or the fact that she keeps telling me I might not be able to afford a second year of university because of our money issues and then turns around and starts remodelling the house. There was NOTHING wrong with my floor the way it was, but she redid it. There was NOTHING wrong with the bathroom either. Priorities mother, ya hypocrite.
*hangs head* I hate repeatedly dissing my mother, but really it's irking me. Most people don't think much of me anyway, so I suppose ragging on my mother is next on my downward spiral to something or other. Oy. Not happy here.
And uh, I'm making this post Public because I... can't see any reason not to and I'm on the Edit page anyway, so hi everyone. My website updating is going... er, not at all. University papers, spot in local production of Rocky Horror... Youngest member of the troupe, actually. Shannon doesn't realise, obviously... So, yeah. I'm also sick right now... I had a sore throat, but now I think I'm catching the flu as I suddenly feel that feeling we all hate creeping up my throat...
It is four degrees. Brr. There are vid plans in my head and one Tyler fic plan... Still have lots of recoding to do on THAT front... Anyway, I'll stop rambling. Toodle pip.