dude. google bought blogger. crazy shit.
i'm listening to madonna. i LOVE madonna.
today: got up at like...10:00. went to work (12-5). actually, i stopped at the bank, for some important banking. then i went to work. worked with tara all day, we had boy talk, in between the HUGE rushes of people. holy cow. like.... was there no school somewhere? because like, nine groups of little pre teens came in and pretended they had the bodies to wear the clothes we carry. whatever.... then this woman and her four children came in. and she shopped while her children DESTROYED everything in sight. i was ready to club them to death. seriously. i have never hated a child as much as i hated these children. ooh! erica and her new boyfriend stopped by. and bought all sorts of nice clothes. erica is gonna look so hot at her new job. mike and someone stopped by for a minute, but i was doing shipment. oh, which reminds me. i had a HUGE amount of rubber bands on my wrists from unpacking stuff, so at rehearsal i used them to shoot TJ during the board room scene. then scott and breeze and i got in a giant rubber band fight. there was some drama in the parking lot before rehearsal. ooooh drama.
rehearsal.... aaaah i'm so scared. this show is NOT ready. i have no idea what barby's talking about when she's like "we're ahead of schedule!" because we ARENT. opening night is going to come.... and act I will still be like.... four hours long. whereas act II is like..... a half hour. what the fuck?! aaaaah! and no one has costumes. though, today.... breeze and i found out we get to have matching dresses! (we're the twins.... i' ma twin again! ha! anywho... see, we are the same size.... and look alike, so we're finch's assistants, and w'ere the pirate girls.... and we're just generally together ALL the time. so we get to match.)
everyone seems to expect me to be able to lift up giant office desks by myself, but i can't, because i'm weak as all hell. but, everyone gets all pissy when i can't do it! aaagh!
brad bought us all rings for when we're sinateers. they're enormous. mine's a big huge rhinestone heart. since i'm lust. kayla's wrath.... michelle's pride.... miriam's envy.... uhm.... steffani is.... uh.. sloth! tim's gluttony.... thang's greed... yeah. i think that's all of them. and brad is CAPTAIN SIN!
i'm talking to ben, because i LOVE ben! benbenbenbenben!
also... ah! i have a boyfriend. ah! *runs away*
i'm listening to madonna. i LOVE madonna.
today: got up at like...10:00. went to work (12-5). actually, i stopped at the bank, for some important banking. then i went to work. worked with tara all day, we had boy talk, in between the HUGE rushes of people. holy cow. like.... was there no school somewhere? because like, nine groups of little pre teens came in and pretended they had the bodies to wear the clothes we carry. whatever.... then this woman and her four children came in. and she shopped while her children DESTROYED everything in sight. i was ready to club them to death. seriously. i have never hated a child as much as i hated these children. ooh! erica and her new boyfriend stopped by. and bought all sorts of nice clothes. erica is gonna look so hot at her new job. mike and someone stopped by for a minute, but i was doing shipment. oh, which reminds me. i had a HUGE amount of rubber bands on my wrists from unpacking stuff, so at rehearsal i used them to shoot TJ during the board room scene. then scott and breeze and i got in a giant rubber band fight. there was some drama in the parking lot before rehearsal. ooooh drama.
rehearsal.... aaaah i'm so scared. this show is NOT ready. i have no idea what barby's talking about when she's like "we're ahead of schedule!" because we ARENT. opening night is going to come.... and act I will still be like.... four hours long. whereas act II is like..... a half hour. what the fuck?! aaaaah! and no one has costumes. though, today.... breeze and i found out we get to have matching dresses! (we're the twins.... i' ma twin again! ha! anywho... see, we are the same size.... and look alike, so we're finch's assistants, and w'ere the pirate girls.... and we're just generally together ALL the time. so we get to match.)
everyone seems to expect me to be able to lift up giant office desks by myself, but i can't, because i'm weak as all hell. but, everyone gets all pissy when i can't do it! aaagh!
brad bought us all rings for when we're sinateers. they're enormous. mine's a big huge rhinestone heart. since i'm lust. kayla's wrath.... michelle's pride.... miriam's envy.... uhm.... steffani is.... uh.. sloth! tim's gluttony.... thang's greed... yeah. i think that's all of them. and brad is CAPTAIN SIN!
i'm talking to ben, because i LOVE ben! benbenbenbenben!
also... ah! i have a boyfriend. ah! *runs away*
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