Monday, January 26, 2009
1,2,3,4
I'm waiting on my computer to add music to my phone right now. I know, EXCITING day so far. I'm taking my Grandma to the cardiologist later, I hope they figure out what's wrong with her. She had to go to the hospital on Friday because her heart was beating too fast. It's weird. I just came home and checked my phone and I had a text from my mom that went
"Please cal.....nanny at hopital"
what a great time for my mother to be text message incompetent.
she's fine now though, we aren't really worried.
I'm going to see Mark later, YAY theater gossip.
and to have my last voice lesson ):
see you after musical, Lee.
I also started reading house of leaves by Mark Z. Danielewski.
I loved Only Revolutions so I thought I'd enjoy this one too.
It's brilliant, but it's the scariest shit I've ever read.
I'll probably finish it anyway (:
over and out
"Please cal.....nanny at hopital"
what a great time for my mother to be text message incompetent.
she's fine now though, we aren't really worried.
I'm going to see Mark later, YAY theater gossip.
and to have my last voice lesson ):
see you after musical, Lee.
I also started reading house of leaves by Mark Z. Danielewski.
I loved Only Revolutions so I thought I'd enjoy this one too.
It's brilliant, but it's the scariest shit I've ever read.
I'll probably finish it anyway (:
over and out
this is how it works.
you peer inside yourself.
Theater;Christmas Belles
Completed;
Pirates of Penzance
For Pete's Sake
Spider's Web
15 Reasons Not to be in a Play
The Katrina Project: Hell and High Water
Selections from Macbeth
Rumors: A Farce
The Empty Chair
Grease!
No Worries
The Music Man
Check, Please!
Romeo and Juliet
You take the things you like.
"The only thing that scares me more than space aliens is the thought that there are no space aliens. We can't be the best that creation has to offer, I pray we're not all there is. If we are, we're in big trouble." - Ellen Degeneres"Truth is like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold. You push it, stretch it, it'll never be enough. Kick at it, beat it, it'll never cover any of us. From the moment we enter crying, to the moment we leave dying, it'll just cover your face as you wail and cry and scream." -Dead Poet's Society
and then you take that love you have and stick it into someone else's heart.
Pumping someone else's blood as of; Feb. 2009.