Day: November 9, 2005

  • Hello.


    I'm cheating to create the illusion that I don't HAVE to update too much because this entry's dated on Nov. 9th, when I still have a Nov. 8th state of mind, so I basically killed two days of entries in one.  Not really, but that's MY logic, just humor me.  Yeah, I suddenly lack the impulse to regularly update here religiously every single frickin' day, so er.  I'm stooped to cheating.  Cut me some slack, I updated almost everyday for a good few months now, so I need my break.  How else would I have the time to gossip over the water cooler?  What water cooler?  I hate figures of speeches because I get caught up in the literal meaning.  Actually, no, I don't often do that, but it seemed appropriate to say..


    Oh, Saturday was IN-SANE.  Like, you don't even know man, you don't even know.  Lotsa crazy stuff.  I'll be okay, though.  I'm okay right now, whew, thank god.  The Squirrel finds ways to make everything okay.  Anyhoo, Closing Night for the play went super, I have to say.  There was hecka people (people were STANDING UP for the two hours to watch) and there were some impromptu (but wonderful) changes in the play.  I hugged everyone after the show and they all hugged me back.  They're good people.


    Whee!  Just (not really.. "JUST".  more like a good two hours ago.) got home from Mamma Mia! at the Sacramento Community Theatre and it was so much fun.  :D


    I always miss the marshmellow version of Larry-boy.  >_< 
    Yes, that's an eloquent way to put it.  Random side-note: It's cute how the people of Bumblyburg never suspect that LARRY is LARRY-boy.  It's almost as bad as Sailor Moon.  Girlie, the eye mask and the little red thingies in your hair and an outfit that's so similar to your normal school uniform is not a good identity-hiding costume!  Mind you, I love Sailor Moon, so we're cool.


    Don't you worry about a thing.  Every little thing's gonna be alright.


    AHH!  MY CAT IS ABUSING ME!!!


    Today's lesson: It only takes one moment to fuck up trust.


    i'm so sorry that i'm falling; help me up, let's keep on running..


    Bye for now.