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Apr. 15th, 2005 08:50 pmCompletely chucked out my old Nack fic and wrote a completely new one. I'm waiting for someone to come online and check it out so I can gauge how poorly I did.
For the record? I hate the play 'Our Town' with a fiery passion that rivals Kevin Bacon. I mean, honestly. A thousand suns, y'all. The Stagemaster was fantastic, as were Mrs. Gibbs and Mrs. Webb, but George and Emily were irritating beyond belief- especially Emily. I wanted Emily to die. And then she DID, and it was lame, and when she relived the day I was depressed, but when her Papa called out 'Where's my birthday girl?' I nearly cried.
Only nine kids from my drama class went- the rest stayed in school because of Chem. Which is insane. The exam is in TWO WEEKS. That is beyond horrifying.
I actually read bottle labels now and get excited when I recognize names. I am SUCH a nerd.
I got so many compliments today on my pretty gypsy skirt- lots of exclamations, two "You look so Spanish," two "Where did you get it?" and one "You look like Esmerelda" from Marcos. I wore Mommy's 100 cm long chain wrapped around my neck and heavy bracelet, and I borrowed her turquoise suede clutch from Lucky.
In other news, in the Alias novels, they keep referring to Syd's small hands. This makes me want to shake the authors and go, DO YOU WATCH THE SHOW? While Syd's hands are no where near the size of Mommy's, they are of noticeable size, and by no means petite.
And because it's important:
For the record? I hate the play 'Our Town' with a fiery passion that rivals Kevin Bacon. I mean, honestly. A thousand suns, y'all. The Stagemaster was fantastic, as were Mrs. Gibbs and Mrs. Webb, but George and Emily were irritating beyond belief- especially Emily. I wanted Emily to die. And then she DID, and it was lame, and when she relived the day I was depressed, but when her Papa called out 'Where's my birthday girl?' I nearly cried.
Only nine kids from my drama class went- the rest stayed in school because of Chem. Which is insane. The exam is in TWO WEEKS. That is beyond horrifying.
I actually read bottle labels now and get excited when I recognize names. I am SUCH a nerd.
I got so many compliments today on my pretty gypsy skirt- lots of exclamations, two "You look so Spanish," two "Where did you get it?" and one "You look like Esmerelda" from Marcos. I wore Mommy's 100 cm long chain wrapped around my neck and heavy bracelet, and I borrowed her turquoise suede clutch from Lucky.
In other news, in the Alias novels, they keep referring to Syd's small hands. This makes me want to shake the authors and go, DO YOU WATCH THE SHOW? While Syd's hands are no where near the size of Mommy's, they are of noticeable size, and by no means petite.
And because it's important:
Your Linguistic Profile: |
50% General American English |
25% Yankee |
15% Dixie |
10% Upper Midwestern |
0% Midwestern |
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