Chinese and the Cobuzzi's
Well, last night was again something to remember. I said it before, and ill say it again...i feel like for a while ive been missing hanging out with a group of people just goofing off, and its a nice releif...not that i didnt thourally enjoy myself for the past couple of months (because of corse i have). But, who doesn't enjoy a night when your friends even get your mother to start making fun of you?? It was priceless really, it was.
I was through the first verse of "Be It Done Unto Me," when i looked up. I nearly lost my place in the song...Julianne and Chris had just walked into my church (neither of them being catholic). I had spent about 10 minutes trying to get Julianne to come, but i never thought she would. So for about 10 seconds there i didn't even realize i was singing anything. The rest of the concert went ok...and i found it really hard to sing without moving (as im sure Julianne and Chris noticed) so me and Rachel decided to ad coreo to the last song...(yes, you can now officially be embarresed to know me)
After the concert Nick got out his back-packing guitar and played some tenacious d, and i did the voice of the demon in "tribute to the best song in the world"...yes, this was in church. I think that Chris was a little bit frightened when me and Julianne started really singing along...but thats quite fine...
So, now im going to get to the subject of this journal...my family and chinese food. At about 10:30 my mother, my sister, Julianne, chris, and I all sat down in my family room to eat some chinese... Now, Julianne is used to my family, but Chris is not...so it was pretty funny... We discussed how my sister was born to be in theater, how much ive changed, how i cant hold a fork right (because its supposed to be balanced on the middle finger...), how catholics think they are better than everyone else (not true), and some other random subjects like that...
My phone line rang...but i couldn't get to it in time, so my sister picked it up (sorry jerry). I had to run up stairs to get the other phone to stop my sister from hanging up on him.
Julianne and Chris finally left by way of her dad, and i went down to my basement to get on line. I had a nice little chat with Chris until my phone line rang again...(it was my mom telling me to get my butt in bed)...so i went up stairs to reflect...
I was through the first verse of "Be It Done Unto Me," when i looked up. I nearly lost my place in the song...Julianne and Chris had just walked into my church (neither of them being catholic). I had spent about 10 minutes trying to get Julianne to come, but i never thought she would. So for about 10 seconds there i didn't even realize i was singing anything. The rest of the concert went ok...and i found it really hard to sing without moving (as im sure Julianne and Chris noticed) so me and Rachel decided to ad coreo to the last song...(yes, you can now officially be embarresed to know me)
After the concert Nick got out his back-packing guitar and played some tenacious d, and i did the voice of the demon in "tribute to the best song in the world"...yes, this was in church. I think that Chris was a little bit frightened when me and Julianne started really singing along...but thats quite fine...
So, now im going to get to the subject of this journal...my family and chinese food. At about 10:30 my mother, my sister, Julianne, chris, and I all sat down in my family room to eat some chinese... Now, Julianne is used to my family, but Chris is not...so it was pretty funny... We discussed how my sister was born to be in theater, how much ive changed, how i cant hold a fork right (because its supposed to be balanced on the middle finger...), how catholics think they are better than everyone else (not true), and some other random subjects like that...
My phone line rang...but i couldn't get to it in time, so my sister picked it up (sorry jerry). I had to run up stairs to get the other phone to stop my sister from hanging up on him.
Julianne and Chris finally left by way of her dad, and i went down to my basement to get on line. I had a nice little chat with Chris until my phone line rang again...(it was my mom telling me to get my butt in bed)...so i went up stairs to reflect...