Sep 20, 2004 12:18
Yesterday, I went to a wonderful breakfast party hosted by the wonderful CC (which is what I've decided to call her, since it makes her sound like a bunny). Everyone made stuff like international pancakes and waffles, and I made bloody marys, but I felt really sick and kind of sad, so I didn't eat anything except for a sausage and a deviled egg. Isn't that sad? What a waste. You know, for me. It was really nice, though. Then, a bunch of kids were going to Alice's Now and Zen (HAHAHAHAH!) concert, but were all bummed out that Morrissey cancelled and didn't want to use their free tickets anymore, so they gave them to Sharon and me! We went with Paul and Hugh to see Tears for Fears, who were really, really wonderful, but I was still a little bit sad and I cried a little bit during Mad World, which they said was a cover and I was all like, "Ha ha, Roland, I totally get the joke."
I liked hanging out with Hugh because I was singing Dame Edna's hit "You You You" in my head the entire time with his name replacing the "you."
Hugh, Hugh, Hugh,
This show is all about Hugh!
What Hugh do and who Hugh see...
etc.
Then I went to work and I was totally early, which was so great! I stood out front the Orpheum before I had to go in, pretending that I was a confused patron and Justin needed to explain The Lion King to me. Then I went inside, not a second too soon, because Justin said that right after I left, a crackhead got hit by a car and his leg was all messed up and it was really gross!
I decided I like working at The Lion King because of all the awesome babies. There was one baby last night who totally wouldn't shut up and it was the most adorable thing I'd ever seen or heard. She was just chattering away and cooing like a little pigeon. I think she added to the show, and the ram who danced in the isles seemed to think so, too.
After work we went to Justin and Mo's house to wait for Mo to get off work so we could play Arrow. Justin and I got 40s (well, I got a 32, because I'm dainty) and watched Speed and I ate a half pound Hot Pocket (because, well, I'm not so dainty). Then we went to the bar and I ripped my finger on this wire that's been poking out of my bag for a few days. It really hurt, and bled a lot. It was really disgusting. It still hurts! I had to drink a lot to make it feel better. Alex met up with us, too, and we had a superb time. We danced to Pulp and some other stuff and Mark was kind enough to drives us all the way home.
Tonight is that pirate party on the boat, and tomorrow I'm going to the dentist and Hak is visiting. I'm busy!
This show is all about Hugh
To a small... degreee....!
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