I'm not really feeling writing it right now though, so I'll probably just wake up really early and slip that in. I know where I'm going in the essay and everything so I'm really not that worried about it. If it sucks it doesn't really matter -- its officially due the day before Thanksgiving Break and I'll have plenty of time to do that.
This weekend I saw the play Flowers for Algernon back at the ol' PLHS. It was wonderful, I enjoyed it so greatly. And I'm not just saying that because some of the kiddos who were in it also happen to read this little thing, I truly mean it. I throughly, throughly enjoyed it although I must say it is quite strange to watch a play from the position of an onlooker and having nothing to do with anything in the play. I miss theatre so much, I was thinking about it a few days ago and that's practically how I met all the people I'm friends with these days.
I made up my mind a few weeks ago to join theatre in college and I'm really going to try and get involved in that. I can't be away from it! It's a wonderful addiction of mine, I guess.
On Saturday, I ate an egg with two yolks. Double the embryos for me! That egg was magic and made me magic for as long as I stayed awake after eating it.
I woke up today, my first full day of being unmagic and found out I was sick. Sunday night I went to bed at 9:30- I slept until around 10:30 this morning! Thirteen hours! Then I slept some more from 11:00 until noon. So fourteen!
I am a sickness vanquishing machine!
I think I might just wake up early and continue the dreaded paper later.
And it isn't sleeping, not while I'm vanquishing the sick! So I guess I can call myself productive in that sense.
Peace.
4 comments:
Mmmmmmmm...... double-embryo..............
Also, don't be afraid to admit that you only liked the play because that Dr. Strauess girl was so damn hot. It's okay to admit to your feelings. I know that's why you were sitting in front of my desk in the audience ;)
Miss Fritz is incorrect. You came for the girl who had one scene at the end and a clone playing her for most of the paly.
That's the only reason.
I dunno...that father was pretty dashing, even in his old age.
I concur with the steven, that father is pretty daching. but she only came to hear the sound and watch the lights, because booth is god.
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