||[Feb. 15th, 2005|04:01 am]
Ok so I just spent the entire day studying for this test, finished, aced it, and I get this email that I have to go to the stadium blackbox at 6:00 to rehearse a scene...and I'm not so happy, because for some reason, all I wanted to do was go get a vanilla milkshake at ben and jerrys, go home, and play mario sunshine in my bed.|
But now, I have to go home, get my script, read over it a couple times, and go to the blackbox.
Hopefully I'll get to go out or something tonight. I need a fucking break. My brain hurts. (If that's possible)
So V-day ended up being ok, even though we were both pissy because we had to study. New things. Hehe...
Ok anyways...my dad is finally returning the money he borrowed from me tomorrow. YAY! Party time, excellent!!!
So something about this entry makes me feel all warm and fuzzy and shit...if my life became all about reading scripts and going to rehearsals AND that was my biggest problem...I would be one happy diva. OK...I have to say that I would fucking love that shit...fingers crossed...if you know me, you know what the fuck I'm talking about.