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TRADITION-i saw fiddler today on b-way. it was pretty impressive. our russians had more pizazz though. and our tzeitel was 8 million times better. seriously annie, this girl bit the big one. and golde looked like she got in a fight with a canister of botox and lost. it was still pretty damn good. full of all this symbolism and stuff.
so April 17 is a Something Corporate concert in Waltham. who's in?
who might be missing school moday? this girl right here. my mom's gay friends throw a HUGE oscar party every year and we're always invited but never go. we're probably going. this party, may i add, includes a gay man dressed in drag as Joan Rivers. woooiieee am i excited. we'd drive back monday and i'd slip into school all stealthy-like for rehearsal monday afternoon. i'm crossing my fingers all goes according to plan.
i decided something. i want to take a year off before college and live in new york city. who wants to be my roomie?
we ate at this italian resteraunt (and i really cant spell that) tonight after the show. all mafia style. my grandmother sent her veal back cause she couldnt chew it and they sent the chef and waiter out to ask her what was wrong and they prepared this special chicken thing for her. it was classic. every table had little plaques next to them saying who had sat there and whos "regular table" it was. and this fat italian man in a tux kept walking around in circles and shaking hands with people. i wish i could have video taped it or something. it was beautiful.
i think i'm molting. all my skin is peeling off cause of that damn sunburn. i hate it i hate it i hate hate HATE it.
i'm leaving now. i think a friend of ours (john/the random guy who stayed at our house for 3 weeks) is on Hack tonight and apparently we're all watching it. wahoo.