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Life.
Quote of the day: "You can drop a mouse down a thousand-yard mine shaft; on arriving at the bottom, it gets a slight shock and walks away. A rat is killed, a man is broken, a horse splashes ( Read more... ) -
Happy Wintereenmas!
We're actually nearing the end of this amazingly important holiday. I hope you've all observed it. If you are not familiar with it, shame on you. Go here: http://www.wintereenmas.com/
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Revolution: 1777
Turns out 1777 was a messy year in Norwalk. The rebels (who would become the USA) were losing. Badly.
Anyway, 2006 is a good year in Norwalk, because I have been cast in "A NEW MUSICAL-- Revolution: Norwalk 1777) That's the happy news. I'm not entirely sure what part I'm playing, though, because I haven't seen a script. Its note quite fully ( Read more... ) -
Guess what?!?!?!
Its SNOWING!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA ( Read more... ) -
Merry Christmas Everyone!
Here's me hoping everyone has an amazing incredible awesome wicked Christmas! :D
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Here I go again
Who has weird habits? Me? Nah... well, we'll see. I suppose what I'm officially supposed to say now is:
Tagged by gwaihiril
Ground Rules: The first player of this "game" starts with the topic "5
Weird Habits of Yours" and people who get tagged need to write an LJ entry about their 5 quirky habits as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, ( Read more... ) -
Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
Wow.
It was sharp, brilliant, fast, emotional, exciting, incredible, and wicked (and I never use that term lightly).
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Without Passion or Prejudice
Wow. Rehearsals are exhausting, and amazing. Thanks to all those non-jurors that make non-juror time so fun, and thanks to Chloe for teaching me the words and choreography for "Deal with it". I love that song! Even if it is a juror song.
Yeah, so I found out today I'll be doing a ton on both nights. I'll start out working backstage (when ( Read more... ) -
Frustration
Though I have experienced frustration many times throughout my life, never has it gotten such complete control over me than that one time back in my youth. I remember the event quite clearly. I was in the basement, which my parents liked to call a “finished basement” because they had managed to stick in a thin blue carpet that must have sucked ( Read more... ) -
Ow
My nose itches! It itches sooooo badly! Soooo badly, that I need to tell the world! The world doesn't care, you say? Well, the world can go climb a tree, for all I care[1].
Did I mention that my nose itches? Well, it does. Not the inside, no, this has nothing to do with me being allergic to nature 8 out of 12 months of the year. ( ( Read more... )