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Don't worry so.
Apr. 26th, 2003 04:44 pmRainy, crappy day. Yuck.
A lot to do. In the next two days I have to finish my play, write a scene for Screenwriting, type up the handout for our group presentation, figure out what I'm going to talk about for the presentation, and try not to lose my mind.
Can't make any promises about the last one.
I'm also going to the Spring Dance Concert tonight at 8 that Jin's in with Jeannie and hopefully Christian [if he doesn't go, he's a real douche bag and will get a boot to the head].
Did I really just call him a douche bag?
It's his fault. He's a bad influence. Every other word out of his mouth is douche or fuck. Much negativity. He should look into that.
Why am I devoting this entry to talk of Christian?
I don't know.
Me, Adam, Rob and Maria skipped class Thursday to go to Target and finish filming their movie. Much fun trying to not get caught, since they didn't exactly ask permission to film there. The condom selection scene took the longest because people kept coming into the aisle. Very annoying.
We probably looked like a bunch of scared teenagers afraid of getting caught buying condoms. Oh well. Maria and I amused ourselves with the various lubricants. The boys tried on glasses. Go figure. Then we went to Friday's for lunch. Mmm. Yummy yummy chicken. I bought Weekend at Bernie's and My Cousin Vinny on DVD at Best Buy because they were each $10. Love sales.
Counting Crows on Wednesday! I have to get the directions to the school, because I have no idea how to get there. It's in Pennsylvania. I do know that we have to drive through Jersey. Poor us.
Sixpence None the Richer are opening for them. I really, really wish it was John Mayer. [sigh]
I know Tori's touring again in August...I wonder if she'll be stopping at Saratoga. Must look into that.
The randomness from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dawnydiesel has apparently spilled over into my journal. ;)
Back to work. And then a shower.
And no more eating tonight. And no eating tomorrow.
I didn't eat yesterday
And I'm not gonna eat today
And I'm not gonna eat tomorrow
'Cause I'm gonna be a supermodel
A lot to do. In the next two days I have to finish my play, write a scene for Screenwriting, type up the handout for our group presentation, figure out what I'm going to talk about for the presentation, and try not to lose my mind.
Can't make any promises about the last one.
I'm also going to the Spring Dance Concert tonight at 8 that Jin's in with Jeannie and hopefully Christian [if he doesn't go, he's a real douche bag and will get a boot to the head].
Did I really just call him a douche bag?
It's his fault. He's a bad influence. Every other word out of his mouth is douche or fuck. Much negativity. He should look into that.
Why am I devoting this entry to talk of Christian?
I don't know.
Me, Adam, Rob and Maria skipped class Thursday to go to Target and finish filming their movie. Much fun trying to not get caught, since they didn't exactly ask permission to film there. The condom selection scene took the longest because people kept coming into the aisle. Very annoying.
We probably looked like a bunch of scared teenagers afraid of getting caught buying condoms. Oh well. Maria and I amused ourselves with the various lubricants. The boys tried on glasses. Go figure. Then we went to Friday's for lunch. Mmm. Yummy yummy chicken. I bought Weekend at Bernie's and My Cousin Vinny on DVD at Best Buy because they were each $10. Love sales.
Counting Crows on Wednesday! I have to get the directions to the school, because I have no idea how to get there. It's in Pennsylvania. I do know that we have to drive through Jersey. Poor us.
Sixpence None the Richer are opening for them. I really, really wish it was John Mayer. [sigh]
I know Tori's touring again in August...I wonder if she'll be stopping at Saratoga. Must look into that.
The randomness from
dawnydiesel has apparently spilled over into my journal. ;)Back to work. And then a shower.
And no more eating tonight. And no eating tomorrow.
I didn't eat yesterday
And I'm not gonna eat today
And I'm not gonna eat tomorrow
'Cause I'm gonna be a supermodel
