minddump
quips:
I had a cup full of water on my desk, and when I came in yesterday morning, someone had put my empty Nestea can INSIDE IT!!! What!?
There was a guy in the kitchen yesterday morning with very pointy and sticky-up shoes. Like, elf shoes. Only they weren't a costume, they were honest-to-goodness man shoes. What!?
Went to Jeff's BIG birthday party show last night. Really just a drop in; we just went to see Jeff on his birthday. He was .. well, you know how it is. He cut all his hair off! It's not long anymore! He tackle hugged Sylvan, then dragged me in, too. I mentioned my tights, and then he was like "can I see?" Then Jeff, Owen, some girls I don't know, and probably Sylvan started chanting at me to take my pants off. So I did. On the landing, right by the door. That's right. I'm awesome. Some guy (Ian?) had the best reaction to my tights. In general, they were well had by all. Jeff made me drink some whisky because "you've always wondered what it would be like to live like Jeff." Unfortunately, we had to bugger off because we tried to make it to Central Fresh before they closed. Missed it by that much. BUT we found out that we can hussle 2.2km in 22 minutes. Oh baby.
Choreographer's Ball December 6th! Dancing with ADULTS! :P I really hope we end up performing the dance we're currently doing in contemporary class. It's lovely.
Work is stretching my memory and attention muscles. Perhaps this is good, though it is massively uncomfortable.
I had a cup full of water on my desk, and when I came in yesterday morning, someone had put my empty Nestea can INSIDE IT!!! What!?
There was a guy in the kitchen yesterday morning with very pointy and sticky-up shoes. Like, elf shoes. Only they weren't a costume, they were honest-to-goodness man shoes. What!?
Went to Jeff's BIG birthday party show last night. Really just a drop in; we just went to see Jeff on his birthday. He was .. well, you know how it is. He cut all his hair off! It's not long anymore! He tackle hugged Sylvan, then dragged me in, too. I mentioned my tights, and then he was like "can I see?" Then Jeff, Owen, some girls I don't know, and probably Sylvan started chanting at me to take my pants off. So I did. On the landing, right by the door. That's right. I'm awesome. Some guy (Ian?) had the best reaction to my tights. In general, they were well had by all. Jeff made me drink some whisky because "you've always wondered what it would be like to live like Jeff." Unfortunately, we had to bugger off because we tried to make it to Central Fresh before they closed. Missed it by that much. BUT we found out that we can hussle 2.2km in 22 minutes. Oh baby.
Choreographer's Ball December 6th! Dancing with ADULTS! :P I really hope we end up performing the dance we're currently doing in contemporary class. It's lovely.
Work is stretching my memory and attention muscles. Perhaps this is good, though it is massively uncomfortable.