tired of livin like a blind man stealin
and this is how you remind me...
this is how you remind me of what i really am....
so um... what's been happening recenlty... um...
ok, weekends, lets see if i can document weekends. there was one weekend i started documenting but then blogger became stupid and deleted my post. rawr. it was a saturday... i forget what benn and i were doing during the day but i had called neil to see what was up and to see if we could get together and watch princess bride, and benn and i were on our way to see laughing wild. no, it wasn't a saturday, it was a sunday, cause this was the last time we were going to be able to see laughing wild. i think i had a show the night before... or in the afternoon... no, we had no afternoon performances... so i think this was just the weekend we were at the louden nelson. anyway, it was a sunday evening, we went to go see laughing wild, but then we got there and there were signs out that the performance was canceled because one of the performers was sick. so we went "doh" and called neil back and said, "we're bored can we come over" and he said "i have homework" and we said "you have two days off" and he said "i know, but i have to do it nnnoooowww" and we said "like hell you do" and kinda went back and forth like that, and finally i said "neil, if we SHOWED UP at your house carrying a copy of princess bride with us,
what would you do?" and he said "hang on" and went and asked his mum and came back and said "dvd?" and we said "sure" and he said "hang on" and benn started playing with the headlights in time with the music we were listening to and i said into the phone "neil, if you don't let us come over we will be forced to play with our headlights in tune with the radio" at the end of which neil got back on the phone and said "what what?" and i cracked up, and then benn started to add tapping the horn into his stomp routine, and i was laughing so hard i couldn't breathe, so neil ordered benn to stop it (which i communicated by wacking him on the head) and we got the whole thing straightened out. went and got the dvd and bombarded his house. well not so much bombarded as tapped on his window to make him let us in and hten watched it with frequent interuptions from his telephone. fun weekend.
the next weekend i remember we still had the princess bride dvd in my room so we watched part of it with rob reiner commentary, and the next night we got the tomas crown affair and watched it and made sweet sweet love, uch! so refreshing. we went to the beach the next day. rode the sky buckets. got cotton candy. played with sand, drawing hearts and stuff in little patches. happy day. i then ran into my dad and sister while they were driving back from seeing most fabulous story ever told, so i went and wandered downtown with them and then came back to campus for the improv meeting which was highly effective and we got somewhere and layed out a plan for ourselves and i made a suggestion about schedualing and they liked it and it was really cool and i felt really smart and stuff. and i guess that would have been last weekend cause then on wednesday we had a wonderful day of improv, and i had been really bouncy earlier with people and stuff cause i was beating people up, quote unquote, but we know me. beating up blake turned into him unmercilessly tickling me, beating up ian turned into him just grabbing my wrists so i'd stop punching him. oh-my-god-i've-completely-blanked-on-his-name-and-i-really-should-know-it-cause-he's-one-of-my-closest-friends-in-my-acting-section/i-want-to-say-jason-but-i-know-thats-not-right was good to fight with cause he concentrated mostly on blocking my blows and only once in a while putting in one for himself. then went and read and watched tv in the women's collective till practice started. there were times during that practice that i was laughing so hard i couldn't breath when we were playing bitty bitty bop. and we got through a wonderful game of three is a crowd in which my love for david as an improver was reaffirmed cause he just totally got it and played it well and i gave him a big hug afterwards, cause it was just exactly what i needed to see in the group. we went out to saturn's afterwards. sang moulin rouge on the way there. i am able to fake it quite well. didn't know half the words but managed to sing along :) much fun. "you've been bogarted!" "this is just a humphry zone!" and singing happy birthday to the theater person that was having a birthday. fun stuff, fun stuff. \
took the bus home on thrusday, took the train up to moutain view, got gellato and japanese snacky things with benn. we then called up jay and went and played pool for a while "what time is it" "it's 10:20" "why does my watch say 11:20?" "oh, cause i'm drunk...". one girl, three guys, beers, and talk of masturbation. one of the more amusing nights in my life. we went to krispy kremes afterwards, where there were many times during talks of jewishness, bodices, and communism that i laughed so hard i couldn;t breathe and had to motion with my hand to get jay and wobbles to lay off the jokes. anyway, much amusingness, much amusingness. ah yes, and reading a magazine in a bookstore and then having jay sneak up behind you and say "boo" in a very deep voice right next to your ear is
very frightening *shivers down spine*
shows, castilleja, cast party, more shows, but it is 3:15 in the morning and i must go to bed, so that shall have to wait, for now
