Yeah, I've kind of been lacking anything remotely interesting to talk about lately. Not having any money has lead to me not going out much, which has lead to not really much happening. For the few weeks or so, I've pretty much just been curled up on my couch, watching movies and listening to music, sit on AIM and complain to people about how hungry I am. Speaking of which, less than a week until my money goes through. I'm so fucking excited, it nearly hurts. Oh wait, that's just my stomach. Zach lent me a couple bucks to stock up on some food while I the countdown to my money takes place-- which I totally appreciated. So, I've got enough ramen to last me awhile... but, I swear to Christ, once that money goes through, I'm never touching that shit again. I remember saying once that I could NEVER get sick of instant noodles, and that I could LIVE off of that shit. Man, that's biting me in the ass right now. It's to the point where I can't get it past my lips anymore, let alone down my throat. Eating them plain, however, helps... as long as their fucking doused in salt.
Tuesday, right after school, I'm marching down to Two Parrots on Granville and getting a fucking gigantic bacon cheeseburger. It's going to be beautiful. After that, I'm going to make some hard boiled eggs... why? Because I'm craving them for some really weird reason.
With some strange stroke of luck, I have nearly all of the next week off. I do have a full day on Tuesday, but, after that, I'm pretty much smooth sailing. I think I might even go so far as to skip TV Rewrites and get my food. Oh, the possibilities.
So, I was at rehearsal for the sketch show tonight. It's coming together pretty well, I think, and is looking much better than the last time I sat in. Alison's sketch drags on quite a bit (...which is sad, because our table reads of it last term had the entire class in stitches).. but, after that, all of the other ones are pretty damn entertaining. Mine doesn't look to bad, but it also seems to drag a little bit. Thomas' "Terror" and Josh's "Jesus Rock" are god damn fucking gold, though-- I can't wait to see how the audiences react to those ones.
I'm kind of missing being on stage at the moment... It's true that I'm, by no stretch of the imagination, an actor-- but still, the Sheehan plays were so much fun, and I'd love to just onefuckingmore. Oh well. Speaking of Sheehan, though, I heard from Sam that there's some chaos surrounding "The King and I"... Anyone want to shed some light on that situation for me? I wish I could go see it, but, being a few bajillion miles away, and in a different country, is kind of going to make it difficult. Someone should tape it for me, eh?
I'm supposed to be doing a report on the 'Psycho' screenplay... a really short report at that, for Sci-Fi, Fantasy, and Horror class tomorrow, but, of course, that's not going to get done tonight. I don't have class until one, though, which means that I can get up early enough to dent it out then. It only has to be two pages, with a brief biography of Alfred Hitchcock, a summary or critique of the script, and a comparison to another slasher film (I'm doing 'Friday the 13th'.) Sure, I don't want to write the damn thing at all, but, it's fucking LEAGUES better than having to do an oral presentation, like Meadows is having his victims do. I don't think I could stand up there for twenty minutes and talk about some element in a movie that I've seen a million times and yet never picked up on... as I've proved in my presentations in previous terms.
I'm tired, and feeling kind of frustrated and emo about a certain situation. It shouldn't be a big deal, but, it feels like I might be losing a certain something, and I don't have any control over it.
...but, I don't want to ramble on about that, and I know for a fact that you don't want to read about it. So, I'm going to stop right there. Oh, check out the shit I threw in the sidebar... it would look better if I had a three column layout, but, I tried for like, an hour, and couldn't get it to work. Go me and my vast technical knowledge of all things computer-y. (Adding to that, something screwy is going on with my sound, and I can't hear anything... though sound is coming out, because when I plug in my speakers and turn it max volume, you can hear it very faintly. I don't know what's up with it, or what to do about it. This has happened once before, and it just fixed itself a day or so later... I hope it does the same, because I'm not sure how the hell I'm going to survive without watching my movies and TV shows and shit. On the plus side, though, I stopped getting that damn "corrupt file" error message every damn couple of seconds. After running Chkdsk at start up, instead of randomly, it deleted the fucked up file entirely. Excellentness.)
Okay, I need to get the fuck to bed already.
3.29.2007
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i wish i was going to The King and I too, but i actually have plans for once. so im going to have to miss my little brother "being a gaurd and then moving snowflakes around in the wind" as he put it. im sure someone will have a tape of it. ask kathryn.
and im gonna huge your friend someday for getting you food.
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