Curtain Call..? And other things.

First thing's first. Okay, so I know that practically no one gives a shit about the wonder that is Wicked, but I just have one thing to say. I got an email [cos i signed up for the updatey thing on the website] that said that Wicked is leaving Regent theatre, its place of origin, in August. And it made me sad :( cos i realized that someday the original cast is going to move on, there're going to be new people who're never going to live up to the originals in my mind, and eventually the showing of the musical of musicals is going cease altogether [at least for a while], leaving the poor, unwickedenlightened people to wonder what schwartz crossed with macguire would have produced. okay, so the obsession might be a little... obsessive. but i swear to god that every time i see that poster near central, a part of me dies T_T partially cos i love the music and the costumes and the story, and partially cos i wish so much i could sing like that but i can't. stupid dumbass vocal chords that can't do shit >_>

anyways.

i haven't updated this blog in about half a year. sorry, bloggy. i still love you.

I'm killing time until I go to suess... speaking of which, I saw guyiwishiwasolderforman [well, one of them..] at fisher earlier today in my peripheral vision, and i think he saw me too. i was considering doing an ubersuave "breeze by, look back over my shoulder and smile charmingly" maneuver, until i remembered that my lopsided gash of a mouth is incapable of producing a charming smile of any sort, and that i couldn't possibly be ubersuaeve, as i fail at being anything except retarded, and chances are that i'd trip over my own feet as i turned my head. so i just kept walking. how cool am i? ( ' . ' )v

I can't wait for vacation, i swear to god. i can't wait until the day that i wake up in the morning, think "shit, what've i got to do today?" and then realize that there's actually nothing to be done except sleep, make money or go out and have fun. oh, sweet anticipation.

i think we should go on a group trip somewhere... maybe not these holidays, since i know that amanda's pretty much booked out, and she's the only one who can drive [legally], but we should go on a road trip someday. maybe at the end of the year..? hopefully i'll have my license by then... no need to look so concerned. i'm a decent driver, thank you very much. I've never backed into anything, driven into anything, run the car over the curb, hit a pedestrian, flattened a stray dog or crinkled the hood on a telegraph pole. whenever the topic of me being a driver for a roadtrip comes up, there's always at least one person who expresses their... well, their value for life. i'm a good driver, dammit! just cos i fail at all other aspects of life... the injustice. *hmph* lol.

one hour and eight minutes until my thing starts... =.=" i think i'll stop typing now, before i go into commentary mode and start telling you things like "the girl three computers across from me is wearing earphones. they look like cheap earphones..." or "i never noticed how colorful the tables are at scitech" or "i really really want a chocolate donut right now". i guess i should go study spanish... T_T a mi me no le gusta espanol hoy. or ever, actually. maybe if i study it i'll like it better... meh.

anyways, much love <3