Friday, November 25, 2005

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Jerk jerk jerk.

You do this because you think I'll always be there, huh? You think I can never let go. You think that you don't hurt me when you totally blow me off like that. You know what? I hate it. I don't hate you. I hate what you do when you have a girl. I hate it.

You're a jerk. I don't know why I hang on, but I love you. I love you like a brother, but you've hurt me so many times.

One day I'm not going to be there, kid, and I hope you miss me.

Saturday, November 19, 2005

and the sweet silver song of a lark

Mood: Feeling groovy.
Listening To: "You'll Never Walk Alone" from Carousel is stuck in my head.
Reading: Actually, nothing right now. I don't have time.

So. It's been a long time, eh? Field show has been over for a couple of weeks, we had Majestix tryouts (I don't know how those went) and now all I have to worry about is Carousel. But I'm not worrying. I'm happy, and I don't want it to end.

Everything's going right right now. Life is good, Michael and Kenzie are bringing me Panda Express, and I'm sitting here with bad hair and unshaven legs and pajamas. I haven't taken a shower yet. Oh crap. I'm not shaving my legs until closing night, which is Tuesday. Originally, I left my legs unshaved for a week, and I was going to shave them Wednesday, the day before opening night. But then I didn't have time, so I didn't, and now Kenzie isn't shaving until the day after closing night, so I'm doing the same. XD

Oh man, guys, I love life. I really do.

We went and saw the midnight showing of Hary Potter 4 on Thursday after going to Denny's for the cast party, and it was pretty lame, but it was worth the two hours of sleep. Last night the party was at the Jensen's, and I ate three plates of spaghetti after shoving my face in it. Oh, the fun.

Tonight we're going to have a blast. I just know it. Last night and opening night's performances were amazing. I've had so much fun. That's why I don't want it to end. It makes me feel so good. It totally buoys me up. Oh, there is love.

But I have to go take a shower right now.

"You'd think a woman with nine children would have more sense!"
"If I had more sense I wouldn't have had nine children!"

-Enoch Snow and Carrie from Carousel.

<3 = brittany