Time, super heroes and V-day!
WOW! I haven't updated this thing since last year. Good God, that's terrible. Anyways, to catch you ladies and gents up on anything you've missed. Umm.. nothing important. School, work, friends, normal stuff.
Last month we finished a play called "Evil Doings at Queen Toots Tomb". It was okay, minus me wearing a lack of clothing. My costume was disgustingly revealing. I can't even describe it..it didn't leave much to the imagination, that's all I can say.
Next thing on the agenda is "superheroes". Well some of us "big actors" got a paper saying that we were needed as superheroes. There is a dinner and silent auction for the United Way coming up next week and they want people dressed up as superheroes (yeah I don't understand it either). We have to like escort people where to go and wave signs that say "zap" "pow" and "wow". We had to get fitted for costumes today and I wanted to be Catwoman or Batman but the costumes were too big, and then finally I found "Supergirl" and it actually fits. Emily tried on Robin and then she found "the Vision" and it kind of fit. Her costume is like teal pj's with a beige-y cloak thing and this head piece, but the absolute best part of the costume is that she wears beige underwear over-top of the pants and well she looks like a well-endowed male. It was hilarious. Jordan is "Dr. Strange" and Paul is "Superman". I'm really excited to do this because we're going to have so much fun and the food is supposed to be really good.
Now, moving on to Valentine's Day. My day of the month to be extra-super-bitter (not like regular days). As usual, I am Valentine-less. This has been a regular occurance for me, since I was out of the womb. I don't know what it is but every year around this time, I'm disgustingly lonely. It could be that I am disgustingly lonely, or because everyone around me has someone except me. They are always cuddling and making out everywhere and shit. It makes me sick that it's never me. I should be used to it by now, but it still makes me sad. Oh! Then there's my friends who ask me for advice in their relationships, like do you not see that I'm single. Why ask me when I'm not in a serious relationship and probably will never be. Sometimes I feel like they do it to rub it in my face, I know it's not true, they would never do that but it just feels like it. This is the time of year that I usually just sit by myself at home with lots of junk food and pig out with sappy movies. I know - typical, but it works.
But I'm at work right now and all this talk about love and the lack thereof in my case is making me angry. Go time.
Last month we finished a play called "Evil Doings at Queen Toots Tomb". It was okay, minus me wearing a lack of clothing. My costume was disgustingly revealing. I can't even describe it..it didn't leave much to the imagination, that's all I can say.
Next thing on the agenda is "superheroes". Well some of us "big actors" got a paper saying that we were needed as superheroes. There is a dinner and silent auction for the United Way coming up next week and they want people dressed up as superheroes (yeah I don't understand it either). We have to like escort people where to go and wave signs that say "zap" "pow" and "wow". We had to get fitted for costumes today and I wanted to be Catwoman or Batman but the costumes were too big, and then finally I found "Supergirl" and it actually fits. Emily tried on Robin and then she found "the Vision" and it kind of fit. Her costume is like teal pj's with a beige-y cloak thing and this head piece, but the absolute best part of the costume is that she wears beige underwear over-top of the pants and well she looks like a well-endowed male. It was hilarious. Jordan is "Dr. Strange" and Paul is "Superman". I'm really excited to do this because we're going to have so much fun and the food is supposed to be really good.
Now, moving on to Valentine's Day. My day of the month to be extra-super-bitter (not like regular days). As usual, I am Valentine-less. This has been a regular occurance for me, since I was out of the womb. I don't know what it is but every year around this time, I'm disgustingly lonely. It could be that I am disgustingly lonely, or because everyone around me has someone except me. They are always cuddling and making out everywhere and shit. It makes me sick that it's never me. I should be used to it by now, but it still makes me sad. Oh! Then there's my friends who ask me for advice in their relationships, like do you not see that I'm single. Why ask me when I'm not in a serious relationship and probably will never be. Sometimes I feel like they do it to rub it in my face, I know it's not true, they would never do that but it just feels like it. This is the time of year that I usually just sit by myself at home with lots of junk food and pig out with sappy movies. I know - typical, but it works.
But I'm at work right now and all this talk about love and the lack thereof in my case is making me angry. Go time.