Sep. 30th, 2008

desertions: (Love will tear us apart)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

And now bed, yes. Class tomorrow.

Edit: I can't get them to sparkle right. WEEP D:
desertions: (I'm Gonna Soak Up The Sun)
Today's been pretty good so far. Before class today I ran into someone who went on the England trip with me. I had no idea Tyler was going to UCR now. Small world. We talked for a little and he gave me his number and asked if he could hang out and get drinks some time, so I suppose I'll have to call him about that. He was one of the only people on that trip I actually liked, even if he's a big pothead.

Teacher showed up in class today too \o/ It sounds like it's going to be a fun, hands on sort of class~

Gotta get a monologue memorized by tomorrow, and do a synopsis for my short film idea. Once I come up for once.

For those who don't know, the classes I'm taking are Acting: The Process, Set Design, and Film Production. Oh the joys of being a theater major.

Auditions for A Doll's House are tonight. I'm a little bit nervous about going to them. I haven't been to an audition since like high school. I feel so out of the loop. But gotta get back on the saddle and all that jazz, right? What's the worst that could happen? I'll see if Scott wants to go with me. Company is always nice for things like that.

Overall though, mood is much better. I don't feel about to snap at everyone and anyone like I did last night. I feel really tired though. Maybe I'll take a nap. Maybe, maybe~ Other things to do today or soon, but it's finding the right words that's important.
desertions: (My Family Is Srsly Crazy)
Hah. Nothing like being called a selfish irresponsible asshole to ruin the first good mood I've had in days. Thanks family, I love you too. Because you've never been late getting information on things ever. God forbid, I'm fucking human. Besides which, the finacial office basically told us not to bother with that letter, so I doubt we're getting more money anyways. So just fucking deal and pay what you agreed and stop acting like this all my god damn fucking fault because it's not. For that matter, if Aunt Wendy is so fucking concerned she sits around on her ass all god damn day, why can't she call? Because I'm sorry, I just started classes, I've been very busy.

Even better are the not so subtle implications that I'm not going to be able to survive on my own. Thanks for the vote of confidence guys. I really know who to count on.

Some other shit bothering me to, but I think I'll keep it to myself for now.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. And today felt better. Hah.


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