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napoleonherself) wrote2001-09-28 02:01 pm
napoleonherself) wrote2001-09-28 02:01 pm
Mmmmm... cooookies...
We've been watching the movie version of A Streetcar Named Desire in theater class this week. The entire class breaks up in laughter every time the film hits what's supposed to be a dramatic moment. Including the instructors. This amuses me highly.
On Sunday I'll be seeing a play in which both my theater instructors have parts. Must... resist... urge to heckle...
I just ate a cookie. And some cookie dough ice cream. And a donut. Was nice to finally get some real sugar goin' through my blood; we haven't had much of anything sweet in the house for the last week, week and a half, and I needs sugar to keep me going. Manic energy. Aww yeah.
*runs around in tiny tiny circles for a while*
There are ants in my room. I'm having to resist the urge to start stomping gleefully on them while yelling "DIE ANTS DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!". Mostly because when I did it earlier today, mom looked at me funny.
Poit.
On Sunday I'll be seeing a play in which both my theater instructors have parts. Must... resist... urge to heckle...
I just ate a cookie. And some cookie dough ice cream. And a donut. Was nice to finally get some real sugar goin' through my blood; we haven't had much of anything sweet in the house for the last week, week and a half, and I needs sugar to keep me going. Manic energy. Aww yeah.
*runs around in tiny tiny circles for a while*
There are ants in my room. I'm having to resist the urge to start stomping gleefully on them while yelling "DIE ANTS DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!". Mostly because when I did it earlier today, mom looked at me funny.
Poit.