September 13, 2005

• Good evening, ladies and gents!  Throughout tonight's blog entry, I will be your hostess.  Now, I'll be frank; it is immensely boring and I think the writer's a little wacko in the noodle, but really.. if you're reading this, you just might be a fragment of my imagination.  Now please, enjoy the entry.

  
  

  That was the longest greeting I've ever had.  By the way, who does that?  Who has a routined outline of every blog entry?  Mine's Greeting->Body->Today's Lesson->Song Lyric/Quote->Closing (Bye for now.).  I realize that either no one's got that spiffy little thing going on or they used to but now don't.  OR THEY DON'T WRITE AT ALL.  Don't the San Jose-ians know that this is my only way that I know about your days?!  I'm 120 miles away, I'm not going to just come down there during lunch and play patty-cake anytime soon (btw, wth kind of example is that?).  I don't read the Myspace blogs because blogging there is betrayal, and I am of a wicked thing (because the Shakespeare footnotes say that "of a wicked thing" is a stronger phrase than "naughty".  used in the pre-dirty way, of course) when it comes to picking up the phone to answer or to call.  So please, update and improve on your writing skills, even if that's the only excuse you have, because apparently letting your friend that's moved away far far away isn't good enough!  You all make me angry.

  
  

  I am a bit pathetic, and I'm on the verge of being okay with that.  I'm actually juggling whether or not I want friends.  I know, it's pathetic.  It's because if I have friends, I got the spiffy stuff you always have with buddies, but on the other hand, if I don't befriend anyone, I'll never have to care.  I can be sad and apathetic and miserable all I want.   It's because I'm not really a friendly person.  Really, I'm not!  I just.. forgot that for the last two years.  But there are cool people that compel me to choose the former over the latter.  Some not so much, and I'm a bad enough person to want them to ditch me.  I'll see how that blows over.  Unless the role of the snotty little antagonist returns beforehand.  Damn that role.

  
  

  Oh, yeah!  I tried out for MTHS' play, "A Midsummer's Night Dream."  And guess what part I got!  It's the awesome awesome role of -- wait for it, wait for it -- stage manager.  Yeah, I'm not one of the performing, I'm of the crew.  But yeah, it's awesome!  Stage manager's like.. the lead act of the backstage crew.  I'm excited to be one of the underappreciated crew that's actually what's required in order for the entire thing to tick.  And it's an excuse to attend all of the rehearsals and meetings.  I really want to witness how a play is made in the process to create the fantastic end result.  It's.. magical.

  
  

  New season of House today on FOX!  WHOO!

  
  

  Today's lesson picture (in attempt to break the monotonous cycle):

  
  

  No, I don't feel like resizing it for your conveniences and to make my xanga look less insane.  And NO!  That's not from Google!  It's a gigantic Joshua Tree from down south that I took myself.    I would've gotten close to the forests but people kept honking at me and I got scared. 

  
  

  break the double-edged sword of being lazy and being bored

  
  

  Bye for now. (now that part of the cycle, we're not breaking)

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