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as i go, remember all the simple things you know [06 Sep 2006|12:42am]
[ mood | sleepy ]
[ music | "the last song" - the all-american rejects ]

lately i've been listening to music pretty much non-stop (music: my anti-drug). i've basically been rocking one playlist of the same 20 songs (i also have a condensed version of said playlist with 5 songs), but i have also begun to realize how much i like the all-american rejects.

and that one song by breaking benjamin.

and that amazing cover of "hey ya," for which i found a video.

however, i'd like to go on record saying that sufjan stevens remains my greatest musical love. i was checking out his tour schedule yesterday - he's only coming as close as milwaukee, and that show is already sold out, as are most of the rest of them. boo.

i've been thinking about this stage managing thing. i feel like i sometimes have a hard time saying no. i still have to let dr. klatt know that i'm not doing that research thing. i can't afford four overload credits; it is too mich time and money. stage managing is, as i know i've mentioned, a huge time commitment. as much as i like it, and as much as i love working with randy, i just... can't do it. it sucks because i realize he might have a hard time finding someone else - mel and i are the only upperclassmen with any experience, and she's already sm-ing for the fantasticks.

the more i write the more i feel like i should just do it, to make everyone else's lives easier.

becky's birthday/going away party last night made me think... i want to tour. she's going to be on the road for 10 months as the assistant company manager for vee's production of my little pony. i could do that. i could SO do that.

one thing at a time.

don't wanna be forgotten

woah. [06 Sep 2006|11:29pm]
i feel like you'd have to be a very angry and horrible person to beat someone with a dead puppy.

in other news... my room is slowly flooding. the shower upstairs is leaking. kate and i (and the girls upstairs) are playing the waiting game with maintenance. mhmm.
don't wanna be forgotten

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