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| Luck!!! |
[Feb. 23rd, 2007|08:54 pm] |
I go off to the NTSE in Boston tomorrow - four hours of interviews for Theatre tech work, and I'm finishing my resume qand portfolio tonight. I have no laptop anymore, the computer labs are closed, Jess doesn't have a printer, I have no time to get home, and I need 50 copies by 7:30 in the morning. Pray for me.
PS. happy Leif Erricson Day!!! |
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[Jan. 27th, 2007|11:46 pm] |
Pete's not here. He has the key for Sharky's. I cannot lock up. This sucks.
People are dropping left and right from Urinetown. We can't find a rehersal pianist. This sucks.
I'm tired. So is Jess. And I'm still hyped up from the coffee I had during lunch. This sucks. |
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| New Hair! |
[Jan. 18th, 2007|01:30 am] |
so a week and a half ago, I did this all by myself:
( New hair! )
I like it. It's not as light as I hoped for, especially after leaving it in for way too long accidentally, and it's a bit too wide for my taste, but when you have to do it without a mirror, trying to dig the leftovers from your brother's dye-job, it's pretty hard, so it came out fairly well despite circumstances. I like it.
Yeah, my schedule is scary. I really need to learn to say "no."
By the way, just to prove she is shorter than me:
( Me and my girl )
I have no idea how to shrink those, I'm sorry. They're huge for no reason. |
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| He's updating??? |
[Jan. 13th, 2007|05:20 am] |
Yeah, I was goaded into it... by Victoria[/blatantplug] ;) Well, what's happened in so long...
Let's see...
New girlfriend. 2 and a half months (hi Jess). Funny thing is, she's actually smaller than me. Lucky.
Chris finally dyed his hair while I was around, so I finally got to bleach two stripes in my hair last week. It's not quite how I planned, but when your'e scraping the bottle after eight hours of sitting on the counter with out a mirror to see the back of your head, you can only hope for the best. I still like it. Hopefully I'll get a pic up soon. I'll just steal Jess' camera and computer to upload some online.
Last semester (hopefully) at MCLA. And it's going to be hell, because my advisor only gave me half the classes I need for my theatre concentration, so I've had to do them all this year. I hear taking Discovering Plays and Directing concurrently is suicide. That's fine by me.
Speaking of directing and suicide, the Harlequin musical, Urinetown, is going to be Musically Directed by yours truly! The hard part is that the director, choreographer and I haven't met to discuss ANYTHING yet about the show, which gets me worried. I wanted to be Director, because I knew what I wanted to do to make it a fantastic show. Now, I have no idea what Troy and Pat (dir. and chor., respectively) plan for ideas, scheduling, work, etc.
I've been bitching about stupid things again, and I've figured out why. It's because college makes me think too much about things unconciously. That's the only reason I can give to having a fit about a sign I saw in New York and Company that advertised the Hudson Pant. Not "pants," "pant." In such a hifalutin store, trying to be so hip and suave and "modren," they try to say that they are so much better than everyone else that they can change the rules of clothing by eliminating the "s." That's not cool, that's stuck up, snobbish, stupid, and in bad taste. I think that's why it got me so irritated. Without thinking deeply into it I was able to draw out the negative implications. College education is a dangerous thing.
And I hate seeing web sites take advantage of MS Word. Half the phrases online aren't in spell check, but they're not wrong, so stop telling me, you stupid little red line!!!
Guitar Hero II. Almost completely beaten. Only one song left, and it's [i]not[/i] Freebird. I beat that a long time ago. It's a crazy unlockable song called Jordan, and it's a lot of wicked fast noodling.
And a shoutout to all the ladies who I never talk to on lj anymore: Heather, Amber, Victoria, Cindy, Maggie, Tara, Katie, Amanda, and Jess (now that she found it).
And I'm still not going to get a myspace or facebook, so there :P |
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| Umm... update? |
[Oct. 17th, 2006|07:11 pm] |
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Yeah. Not dead yet. No worries. Just don't care about LJ enough. Not everyone else, though. |
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[Aug. 28th, 2006|01:29 am] |
Sorry that last entry was stupid. just was feeling a little ovefwhelmed and figured I didn't care enough about livejournal to leave a real entry. But I care enough now.
Hopefully, I go to RPS tomorrow and they have a free spot in the townhouses with some awesome people I know. I'm not geting my hopes up, but that would be wicked awesome.
So, to anyone who has no idea what's been up with me this summer, I've been teaching fencing as a counselor (yes, I finally spelled it right on the first try!) at Camp Greylock, in Becket, MA. And don't worry, I did NOT have enough fun to make it worthwhile, let alone beg a second run next year. I can explain all in two simple facts:
1) These kids paid around $8,000-10,000 each to come here
2) I left with a sprained ankle, bruised buttocks, no car, and forgot my foil.
Yeah, camp sucked. The worst part may be how little contact I got with the outside world. The only people I saw from my normal life in those two months were my cousin Scott and his mom, and Heather when she was working at the mall. I think I saw all of them twice. But that's enough for camp talk. It's easier for both parties if discussed in person, there's just so much.
Can school start soon? Sept 6th? Well, it's a good thing I know that now. I probably would have missed that.
There's a poop-ton that happened, but here and now just isn't the place to mention. It's 1:41 on livejournal. I'm going to bed. By some time tonight, anyway.
Check you on the flip side, yoe. |
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[Aug. 21st, 2006|10:24 pm] |
Fuck.
"Fuck yeah," "fuck no," whatever. Just "fuck."
Fuck. |
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| Schedule |
[Jan. 16th, 2006|01:14 am] |
U: 6:30-10:00 Because Their Hearts Were Pure rehersal
M: 10:00-11:00 Piano I
11:00-12:00 Form and Analysis
12:30-2:00 Logic and Critical Thinking
2:00-3:30 Social Psych
3:30-4:30 Tech Work
5:00-6:15 Jazz Band
6:45-10:00 BTHWP
T: 9:30-11:00 Comp and Comm
11:00-12:00 Tutoring
12:30-2:00 Lighting and Design
3:30-5:00 Choir
6:30-10:00 BTHWP
W: 10:00-11:00 Piano I
11:00-12:00 Form and Analysis
12:30-2:00 Logic and Critical Thinking
2:00-3:30 Social Psych
3:30-4:30 Tech Work
5:00-6:15 Jazz Band
6:45-10:00 BTHWP
R: 9:30-11:00 Comp and Comm
11:00-12:00 Tutoring
12:30-2:00 Lighting and Design
3:30-5:00 Choir
6:30-10:00 BTHWP
F: 10:00-11:00 Piano I
11:00-12:00 Form and Analysis
1:00-4:00 Tech Work
EDIT: Fixed, now that school's going. |
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| Well, it IS later... |
[Jan. 9th, 2006|01:55 pm] |
It's here, I guess. A real update.
Guess what I'm typing this on.
My brand new laptop. One of the several wicked cool things I got for the holidays. Heather, of course, got me too much stuff. It's nice, but I don't like it that I can't give her an equal amount since I don't work 40 hours a week. But I still love it and I love her.
... You know, you could probably read her LJ and find out almost everything that's been up with me.
Anyway, so we didn't getr a chance to open presents with my mom's side of the family, since we were gonna go after we had dinner with her family (which was supposed to be at 1) and we didn't get finished eating until after 3:00. That saddened me a little bit, because everyone in my family likes her. Uncle Jeff's brother and sister-in-law came in as we were leaving and they and Heather recognized each other from when they coached the softball team Heather was on. Small world. Jeff felt bad because no one was sure if Heather and DArien were coming over, so they didn't bother getting her a present, so my uncle pulls me aside and assks how old Heather is, and then runs out and grabs a bottle of Merlow to give to her. Awesome.
...Then a whole bunch of stuff you can find in Heather's LJ...
So cingular is bugging me again about bills that I never should have gotten from over a year ago. WTF. So hopefuly that gets settled, and I hope they let the creditors know and have them cal me, because I'm not gonna play phone tag with them while it costs me $5 a call. Bullshit. If you're gonna give out your company's number, make sure it A) sends them to you, and not have them be redirected five ways from Sunday, and 2) don't make them have to pay for it. Cingular, if anyone, should be paying them for getting things straightened out.
AAAAANNNNNNNNNNNDDDD
Something apparently hates either me or my car. Yesterday we've discovered broken taillight, scratches and dents on the rear driver side, and the exhaust system is hanging on by a thread. WTF. It's gonna be over a grand to fix, and we don't know when we'll - I mean, he'll get the money to fix it, so I'm out a car for probably the whoole semester. Fuck.
Anyway, break was going fine until about last week. Fucking hell.
Go read Heather's LJ for more events:
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| An Update |
[Dec. 26th, 2005|07:09 pm] |
First... ( Quizizzes )
Secondly...I'll finish this later...
-Davy |
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[Dec. 17th, 2005|12:53 am] |
5 minutes later I felt better about Reefer Madness. Don't really care that much anymore. Bigger things to worry about.
Two things about the computer lab:
1) Why weren't they open he extra few hours they usually do finals week?
2) Why the fuck were they locking up at 5:30 today?!?!?!?!?!?
Stupid, stupid, stupid...
Next semester I am so writing a letter to the newspaper every week.
I ws kinda glad the Bikology final was moved to Wednesday, because I didn't have to take three finals in a row, but that means I got up at 7:00 for no reason today, and I'm gonna have to get up at 7:00 Wednesday morning to take it, when I could have left Sunday. Oh well.
Thank goodness Dawn's not a completely horrible teacher. She's completely fine with me turning in my Exploring Production stuff on Tuesday (even though I should get 3 extra weeks to compnsate for how far behind we were in the syllabus.
3791625, right? It washed off my hand. Respond and I'll edit it back out before anyone tries it. |
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| FUCKERS!!! |
[Dec. 14th, 2005|07:27 pm] |
Ok, so, for Reefer Madness, I auditioned to be Director. Didn't get the job. I'm ok with that, I didn't expect to get it, I know Derrick was gonna have a better chance than me, no problem. So, I told E-board that I would be interested in Music Direcing, and even AMD if necessary. So I didn't get Music Director either. Vanessa got that. I'm ok with that, she has seniority, she'll manage to make it by, but not without the help of an AMD. Yeah, I didn't even get that. I think I lost it to some freshman, some girl I don't know. She was supposed to be in the Music Man peice, and she didn't go to a single meeting, not even the first one. WTF. I'm pissed off as all hell, but I'm sure I'll get over it. Eventually. But right now I'm quite irritated. Oh fucking well. Vanessa will get te musicians, so I don't have to do shit. I'm not gonna bother auditioning for it, I don't want to do anything with it now. Even if they ask me to play. They may have refused me so I could play in the pit (since I can double up on horns), but still, I can play and AMD. Ah well, fuck them.
Fuck, essays. Fuck essays, I don't really care right now. |
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| Hmm |
[Dec. 13th, 2005|10:21 pm] |
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Shh... I'm supposed to be doing essays. Don't tell anyone. |
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| This is just getting absurd... |
[Dec. 1st, 2005|12:56 am] |
Ok, I'm back, and a lot has been going on, hence why I'm never online...
So last time I neglected to mention the DDR tournament I almost won. I went into it thinking was playing DDREx2 to win DDR w/Mario (which would have been cool), then a few days before I heard it was playing DDR w/Mario to win DDREx2. It was atually DDR w/Mario to win the actual bundle we were playing on. Made it to the last round (2 times on normal, eliminate to 4, 2 times on hard, eliminate to 2, 2 times on very hard), and I lost by 2 boos. I love it. Mush Mode is the craziest thing ever. Trying a song on Super Hard, and the background video is Mario fishing for Cheep-Cheeps. The arrows themselves aren't hard, but occasionaly Cheep-cheeps swim over from the side and will start swimming up and you have to hit them like arrows. Wicked hard, but so fun. I can't wait to get it for Chrstmas (I told my mother it was a good thing I didn't win it). I won a DS carrying case. It's ugly and says Pokemon on it, but that doesn't bother me.
Music Man got cut. Saddened me. We do well at rehersal, but as soon as we get in front of everyone, we pretty much colapse. of course, I only had one rehersal with Rich, so I don't blame him, but it threw the rest of us off. And I did eliminate all the women, because none of them would fucking show up. Goddamnit. But I'm not bitter. I'd rather that one than if the E-board cut the others, since we're gonna keep meeting to do barbershop stuff, and we can do it next semester, so it's not like we wasted the time.
Yup, I'm now dating Heather P. Can you guess which one? Go on, guess.
Dance Company rorked the cork. I'm so glad Tom's piece was third to last. It was really popular, both in and out of company. I thoughbt our costume shirts were professional dance shirts, but they were just Old Navy crap. Women's clothes, Medium, length fit like an XS, waist like a small, and sleeves like a large. Damnd if I ever figure out how the hell women can wear Old Navy.
Fuck, I'm so fucking busy. NOW I have about 9 more essays to do, a HUGE play design project, and roughly 30 hours to work on my final drawing, all before the end of the semester (in less than 3 weeks), AFTER I get all my performances done. Choir/Band concer, followed by Cabaret, (so we're in Hell Week), then Random Acts all next week. Goddamn it, I want to crse some more, but that would be in bad taste.
I shaved. My head. I'm bald.
Ah, beckoned am I. Guess yet? Oh well, I'm not telling you if you're that stupid. G'night. |
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| Wowie caboodles! |
[Nov. 11th, 2005|02:15 am] |
Oh, finaly, for a proper update. Let's see.. last time was Oct 15th, what the hell has happened the past (near)month...
Robin Hood came and went and rorked the cork. Sold out three out of four nights on reservations alone! Saturday night was a bit of a disappointment, since A) I was getting sick (came down with strep), and B) I broke my ocarina. I almost cried. Especially when my cast gift was a coffee mug (it's unbreakable, so I'm fine). All was good, though. Missed a really good party, so I hear. Oh well, there's always the Dance Company one.
So Cabaret (not the musical Cabaret, but a musical cabaret) goes up in a few weeks, and the Music Man pieces I'm directing have only had two rehersals. I should have just dropped every single woman from my piece last time. Half of them I couldn't get into contact with until a couple week ago, and even those who know about rehersals (once they were finally scheduled) didn't show up. Fuck. And so now the song that's left (Ice Cream/Sincere (yes, I know, I'm an idiot for keeping the hardest song and eliminating Rock Island and Pick-a-Little Talk-a-Little/Goonight, Ladies, but A) not enough men, B) lack of time, and C) those goddamn women who won't show up to rehersals!!!))has to be almost ready for performance by next Wednesday.
Geez, it sucks taking care of a sick person. Hence the update so late at night.
I got into one acts, which makes me happy. I apparantly was the backup to the only arguement between all 10 directors, and mine just let the other one have him (yes, here I will specify the gender, though not his name). I don't take offence to it, as Ben Metz seems to think. I actually find it amusing. Just like last week when I found out a nickname I had in the dorms last year. I knew Jenn (Miller) was dubbed "Oh Shit" by the floor (behind her back, of course), but whenever she hung around me I became "Fro Shit." Awesomeness to the max.
So yeah, after Robin Hood I came down with strep. Nice to know that Health Services doesn't operate weekends. At least I had a Friday. Poor Heather (Patton ("MCLA" Heather)) has to wait from yesterday (which was Thursday) until Monday.
Advice to FPA students: NEVER take intro to Drawing and Exploring Producion in the same semester. Too muchtime waste between those two classes alone. I barely have even a quarter of those 15 hours I planned to get back. Grr.
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No real deep thoughts today. Just thought I'd try to gett some of the major events that have happened out there.
Oh yah, got a new car, and this one won't frost on the inside! '98 red Mercury Mystique. Drives so much better than the old Mazda, though I'll miss it. I love how we got a $100 trade-in on the 626, and the dealer put it right back outside $550 "as is." And it sold. oh well, at least we made money on it, so Pop says.
I guess that's it for now, until I think of some other stuff tomorrow (if I get the chance, knowing I got a lot of shyte to do every day, and I know one of my brothers is gonna bitch that I need to do work on the comp at home so they won't be able to play online).
Fare thee well, gentle souls. |
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[Nov. 5th, 2005|10:15 pm] |
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(I know, it's been a few weeks and this isn't much of a post, but I'm kinda being forced into this and I don't quite have the time for a proper update, but it will be here soon, I promise) |
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| Ah well |
[Oct. 15th, 2005|07:08 pm] |
So I missed the 9 day rhythm I've had on updating. But meh, not that I care. Everyone's getting a myspace, trying to make me get one, and I already have enough trouble updating this. Ha.
Robin Hood next week! Yay! I can't wait to get 15 hours a week back for homework, lab work, practice, and rehersals.
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[Sep. 30th, 2005|12:29 am] |
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I am ready to fall over in mental exhaustion. I'm having such trouble keeping my schedule straight. So many things going on. Crazyness. And I farted again. Awesome. A swirl of information clouds my brain and puts me in the mindset of... ok, I just started getting philosophically ignorant. Ahh!I hate how I need to rant all week long, and when I finally can for good I'm suddenly not in the mood. Oh well. At least I finally sent out that letter to Julian, the one I started writing to him in May. Complete with pictures.
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