layer 6

listening to: david fighting with photoshop and losing

and so begins tech week. followed by tech week. and then two strikes on top of eachother. should be an event.

talia was mocking my terrible ability to maintain a blog. i probably deserve it.

i need music in here.

ramen without any seasoning is kind of gross. especially when it's been sitting around for a while. but chip parties are fun.

yay stuff.

there. I blogged.

the day is too short to become any good

listening to: maritime don't say you don't

Not Happy Thought: It's WEDNESDAY and I don't have anything until TUESDAY at 2:00 but I can't go home because God hates me. And because I should really stick around for rehearsal until Friday. And my car is in Ft. Wayne and I can't get there until Friday. And then I should really work at the high school. But you know. I want to go home. Or at least not here.

Happy Thoughts: John told me I'm doing really well in my multi-cam class and they're using one of my films from last year for a promotional film AND one of my films won an award!!! The Aegis award. I don't know what that means. Woo resume builder, though! I've also had internet for almost a day, and I watched the second Ghostbusters movie today and Sarah's coming over tonight for more movie fun AND I don't have very much homework.

So it's mostly happy.

who you gonna call?

listening to: Ghostbusters, which is playing in a window behind this one

This whole internet/no-internet thing is getting old. I haven't had it in over a week, and suddenly I have a full signal! Oh, well. I'll enjoy it while it lasts or something.

Kellie tells me my life is like a bad sitcom. The other night, David was over here working on homework when a certain person decided to come over (it was actually a lot more complicated and annoying than that, but oh well). This person thinks David and I are dating (wherever did he get that idea? maybe because I might have told him that once so he'd go away....details, details). We spread books out everywhere so it would LOOK like we were studying really hard, instead of procrastinating. Then David pretended to fall asleep on the couch. In describing this situation to Kellie, I believe I said something to the effect of "This guy who likes me and looks remarkably like a turtle came over and was hitting on me while the person he thinks I'm dating pretended to be asleep on the couch so he'd go away." Bad sitcom, I tell ya.

There's a poetry reading tonight in the Union. The sheer badness of it all makes me sad. Even the professors don't have very good work.

I will kill Jonathan. In the non-murder sense of the word.

I love my life. My computer just went to music, and it played Tubthumping, and then The Internet is for Porn.

For the record, this is why I don't keep a blog. Raise your hand if you're bored yet!