| Current mood: | cheerful |
| Current music: | I Dont Know How To Love Him |
Good Times
As I sit here singing "I Dont Know How To Love Him", I begin to write in my journal...Come with me...take a step into my mind and into a day...it was abeautiful day in the past...it was........yeterday...
...I saw that our set had finally been painted, so I went in search of the black for the edges. Along the way I found I had nothing to open the paint cans with to search for the black, therefore I found a screw and used it to open the cans to search for the black. I finally injured myself with the screw, and therefore went in search of a screwdriver. Along the way, Kira Lew arrived,and I took her on my quest for the screwdriver. Once we got our sacred object, we returned to the paint room...or as I liek to call it now, the zen room. Upon arrival I started opening many a can, discarding them quickly since not one of them was black. The fumes of the illeaglly oily paint began to fill the room and Kira and I began to laugh incessantly...This was only the beginning of our journey. We later found black spray paint. Kira then used this black spray paint to spray paint her name on a cardboard box. I told her that her father would have her head, and she followed my comment up with an astounding "He won't know it's me". We turned to each other, and had a fantastic round of laughter that put my bladder on the edge of eruption. The fun did not end there...oh no...we then had rehearsal...lovely rehearsal...and neither Kira nor I could keep from laughing. Following this, I had a lovely phone discussion with my grandfather that consisted of me being hungry and him yelling. Later, I went to Boston Globe rehearsal wher eI got to give people fantastic notes and fell in love with the adorably adorable Miss Alex Todd, the most bubbly lil blonde in all of Leominster High. After reharsal I returned home for some delicious food, and watched half of CSI before dozing off. I woke up this morning horribly tired and unprepared for todays course of events...but that comes next.............
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 | hiiiya  (Anonymous)
2004-02-08 12:39
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Oh davey...you are sock-rockingly-orgasmically-delicious. Wow that was weird. Well anyway...The Zen Room? Am I sensing a RHPS moment? "He'll be in...the ZEN ROOM! +weird music+" Lurbe you ttyl Nessa(Reply to this) (Thread) |
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