This is a short post. I apologize for the stream of consciousness that is about to ensue.
Things have been crazy. I NEED TO WORK OUT. I've only worked out once this week, and I can feel it. It bothers me.
I lost Bubbette the Bubba Keg for a while. Panic! Then I found her in the physics lab. All was well.
I am officially, formally, a theater major/English minor. I shall graduate next semester!
My little sister is a cutie.
I miss the Great Movie Ride.
I need to get off the computer so I can call P back. He sounded sad.
I need to work on my Script Analysis project. Boo hiss.
I'm serving dessert for Barefoot in the Park tomorrow. Yummy.
I got the script for Beau Jest today. FUNNY! I want to be Sarah.
I swept with a broom that looked like a VERY LARGE PAINTBRUSH.
Erin Randolph and Ryan Malone are two of the most funniest people ever.
Today is Nick's birthday!
I feel old.
I really need to get off the computer.
I've been writing a new story, leaving poor Beatrice to flounder on her own.
I am GETTING OFF THE COMPUTER.
Good night, all.
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Thursday, April 2, 2009
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