Well, what actually happens is that I get off me bum and go to RICHARD III
put on by my fellow university students.
Apparently it is a rather 'rock' version though
I do not know if that applies to anything but the music.
I do not know if that applies to anything but the music.
Rather than allow us to enjoy the theatre I must then on Monday
have a lovely quiz/on what I have seen. "Shut I must pay attention, I am having a quiz" "Whats going on? What's his name? No I cannot relax I MUST know everything! I HAVE A QUIZ!" for 2.5 hours. Oh well, I happen to like 'the Shakespeare.'
I better like it considering I've had a week to memorize and block a scene from Shakespeare for my final. Cha! I better apply what I've 'learned.' (sun salutation, 'walking around the space', finding candy hidden in the room, etc)
I better like it considering I've had a week to memorize and block a scene from Shakespeare for my final. Cha! I better apply what I've 'learned.' (sun salutation, 'walking around the space', finding candy hidden in the room, etc)
Today, it being the week before finals or "dead week" there is some action in the University Center. We must 'stress less' so the kindly beings from above (offices upstairs?) have provided free food (healthy and caffine free o'course), playdough (art releases stress), dogs to pet (see prior reason), stress balls to squeeze (cough), and games to play. Thank you benevolent rulers! I partook in a little peppermint tea and a few strawberries. Nice dogs.
I think I'd like a hamburger.
Actually that sounds good; but latley (not that 'you' care) I have noticed that by default I have become a "fishatarian" because of all the gross chemicals in chicken and beef and the cost of organic by household no longer buys it. I honsestly eat more carb based products any way.
Must toodle I've got a mountian line (lion) to catch.
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Michelle auditioned for a Led Zeppelin version of A Midsummer Night's Dream. Grant is so hipster; I love it, I love it.
Anyway, she made it but she doesn't want to do it. What? I don't know. She's odd. You know that. I know that. We all know that.
I don't think we had a free food extravanganza...maybe we did and I just wasn't around for it. Shame, I don't enjoy paying so much money just because my stomach needs something to chew on for a while.
I should go hoooooome.
Love, Andreaaaaaaaa.
Led Zepplin version? Actually Led? How does that work? What part did she get?? That is fantabulspactaculawsome!! In my mini sham of a play I am Lysander ( I am always the guy as no one eles wants to be sigh) "Why should you think that I should woo is scorn?" and "Hang off you cat, you burr! Let loose or I shall shake you from me like a serpent" and the such like. Too bad my lame "underfunded" school didnt have a drama department. Though I must say my groups rendidtion of the tempest was one of the best.
Ok, something I must point out: it's the GUYS who are supposed to turn their heads and cough when their balls are squeezed. Not you!
You don't actually HAVE balls, do you? I mean, I've seen you in a swimsuit and all, but...
Well. . . have you ever seen Ace Ventura Pet Detective? The one with the Dolphin?
Well no. I dont you've caught me but the stress ball being a ball has them (one) I suppose so it can cough all it wants. So there.
Your gun is digging into my hip.
I dont carry a gun. . .
akward.
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