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| Current music: | Citizen Cope - Appetite (for Lightin' Dynamite) |
all in good taste
*checks the date of his last update*
...hoooooly shit. too much stuff has happened since then. whoo. where to begin...
well, it's 4:25 am right now. just got back from a party at watts' apartment. jonathon watts plays the main character in our play. tonight's party consisted of listening to music, getting drunk, and playing "pit" (a crazy wall street-type card game where you hear people yelling out numbers like crazy) and "evil jenga". what is this evil jenga, you ask? each block has a certain action written on it, from "left/right/girls/boys/all drink" to "grab ass/boob" to "kiss left/right/across". some of the more interesting actions: "girls kiss watts" (lucky bastard), "body shot", and "take off top". and what happens if you knock over the tower? let's just say that I have been privileged to witness a glorious moment. ye-ow!
being the loser that I am, I decided to stick by my standards and remain an observer. eventually, I gave in, but by then people were heading out. heck, I ended up kissing two guys and one girl. shaft1j for me.
this night wouldn't be such a big deal for me if not for the fact that I'm a kissing virgin. quinn doesn't count because that was for a play, so I'm not trying to make something out of it. and we have our cast party tomorrow night. as katie would say, "good lord."
so what have the past two weeks been like? well, I skipped 4 days of class last week, if that says anything. I caught up on sleep for one, went to westwood for another, and worked on homework for the other two. all because of rehearsal. we literally threw all the play and tech stuff together during the week before opening night. and by that, I don't mean putting it together from scratch. separately, all the stuff was ready. but that doesn't mean jack. the night before thursday, we went from 6 to 6. I kid you not. and I thought west side story rehearsal until 11 pm was bad.
I also managed to spend the last of my money during these rehearsals. when call time is around 5:30, you can't get a decent dinner beforehand. because of that, I'm down to less than 2 dollars on both my bank account and in hard cash. it sucks. david, quinn, and parth had to pitch in for me so I could get potato soup at bennigans tonight.
and now I'm too tired to finish the rest of this.
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