Post Script ( Read more... )

I'm un-showered, and I must wait to shower until after my jog. It might be awhile; it takes much effort for me to put on my white tennis shoes and sweats and to step out into the outside air that breathes far too cold for early November. The sun is shining, making it all the more brisk. I have no motivation but for legs that are growing far too ( Read more... )

JJ needs AA

Tonight I will be skipping school! This is a big deal for me, as I've yet to miss a [college] class. We're supposed to be sharing what we've done so far with our mono/dialogs, and I've written very little. My writing lies in my details/descriptions. It's proving tough to leave them out and simply spat fragments of stage direction ( Read more... )

Monologue in two days ( Read more... )

It's quite creepy when both of your bosses have myspace pages and send you add requests. Especially when they say things like this:

"I am popping your comment cherry!! Rightly so since I created this damned site for you...cocksucker!!"

to one another.

UGG.

Crikey, the Crocodile Hunter was killed by a stingray.

Exhaustion is running circles around my heavy head, hanging weights from my eyelashes with each lap. I cannot think to write coherently and I have wasted all of the time that I can spare before my impending due date. I'm praying to the night for a streak of genius in tomorrow's early rise--a streak of which I am in dire need. The house is quiet, ( Read more... )

Went to Paris--fell in love with itThe most expensive traveling month of the year, and it rained the entire time! It's lucky that I brought my sandals so that I wouldn't have to spend a wonderful weekend in soggy shoes. It's unlucky that my sandals were the cause of multiple spills on multiple stairs. Quite a workout was Paris with it's millions of ( Read more... )

Apparently I am on drugs. Apparently every Pet Spa employee is on drugs.
If it were true, I don't think I'd complain about the job so often!

UMUC is offering crud this term, I wish I were attending a better school.
When did I become so boring?

Paris this weekend? Golly, I hope so!