In 11 hours I am flying to Florida to be a drama teacher. I bought teacher clothes.

Future what?

In the meantime, musicals about sex are great.

The best actor in Russia gave me three hugs today and wrote "I'm proud of you. Be happy." in the book I asked him to sign.

I don't think I need to give more details, do I?

Happy happy!

I'm way to caught up in this assassins game. I'm not even good at it. But I'm thinking about it and worrying about it all the time. It's unhealthy. I need to get killed already and put out of my misery! This is sad sad sad.

I've barely written on here all summer, so here's an update. I'm at CTY at Mount Holyoke. I love my job! I teach 11 and 12 year olds about theatre all day long. But since I'm the TA and not an instructor, I don't actually have a whole lot of responsibility. Just fun! And it is fun! The kids are great, and both of my instructors are awesome. I ( Read more... )

I got invited to a wedding on facebook, and I don't know if its a joke or not.

Oh internet.

Done! Coming home Monday. Richard may or may not graduate. Picaresque is so good.

-My mouth feels almost completely better. Though I still have gaping holes ( Read more... )

I feel like shit. I hate surgeries. I hate vicodin because it makes me sick. I hate the fact that I either have a really low pain tolerance or dry sockets, because either way its preventing me from getting anything done that doesn't involve lying on the couch feeling ill.

I'm home and pretty bored. The wisdom teeth are gone! Which means I spent one day bleeding all over the place, and another two days all drugged up and eating liquid foods. I learned how to make a really awesome curried sweet potato mango soup! Yay! I need to start annoying Bunny and make her give me recipes for the wonderful vegetarian food she ( Read more... )