Grrr.

i hate how slow blogger is being. i can type like four sentences before they show up on the screen. so if there are a lot of typos, blame it on thata. because i'im in the mood to blog a lot....


ok. i'm gonna do it in notepad....


*sigh* blogger is being stupid. i thought it was aol. but it's not.


anyhow. i could SWEAR that i blogged last night. but it's not there!! *woe*


so, last night i went to studio and did not have fun. (well,i had SOME fun, but i'll highilght that later.) man, i can't type tonight.


ok, so i went oot last night. aaaaand.... hung out with jenna. i was GOING to hang out with heather and steve and their friend darren...but... derek was being drunk in their general vicinity. so... i did other stuff. but, i really hope i get to hang out with them sometime! because they all seem really cool! but, it's not my place to try to force my way through... stuff like that. better to sit back... and not have draaama. i didn't really do too much, because i couldn't dance at at aaall... *sad* stupid foot! but, i had an ok time.


la, after close, i hung out in the alley waiting to meet some people (who never showed up. rawr.) and i promised like nine people that i would come to afterhours parties... but... i didn't. oh well. so, jenna and i waited for my friends. and they didn't come because they HATE ME! *cries* but caleb came by. but, i'm not allowed to ever speak of that again. then derek came by. and i was like "oh! you just missed meeting caleb! sad." and he was sad. but then he made me feel his arm. and i was like "um... ... ooh. aaarm...?" and he's like "no hair!" and i'm like "ah... how... interesting?" and apparently he's doing a triathalon? and apparently someone was spiking his drinks all night(?) ... yeah.... it was strange... anywho, so then it was past time for my friends to get there, but jenna and i are cheap. so we waited til we could get out of the ramp for free. wooooo freeee. then we went to wal mart. and i bought some pipe cleaners. oh! before we went to walmart, adam and jon combined forces to get me a sparkly star from the sign.... (adam had to lift jon up in the air...) THEN, jon went and got me a sparkly foam star.... then he left... and he's like "are those pigeons!? *walks over to them* no. they're beer cans. nice."


then i came home. and i SWEAR i blogged about everything. in a very long detailed blog. but it is no where to be seen. ssaaaaaaaad.


OH!! KYLE, ERIN, AND ALEX!!! october 7th is rent in indianapolis. and you should all come. and we'll have a hip time. and we'll stay with aaaaaandrea. it'll be GRRRRRREAT!


auditions for rumors are this week. eep. rod and i talked about them for awhile the other night. he talked me BACK into auditioning. meeep.


i went back to the ER today. and they didn't take my stitches out. jerks! i have to go back in two days. though, while i was there i saw this hoochie (she was telling the triage person that she'd just been hanging out... but she had like... the SHORTEST skirt on. it was made out to sweatshirt material though, i guess you MIGHT not want sweatpants, and would prefer for your ass to hang out...) girl who was a student at the university.... who apparently drank some sort of cleaning chemical because she thought it was cream soda. i was like "and you're a student in COLLEGE?! oh god." so, just so you know, the future of america is REALLY stupid....


also, a family of five.... one of their kids was apparently getting stitches.... and needed the rest of the family to fight loudly in the waiting room while he was gettting them. but, it was ok, because i had my copy of rumors... aaand... i read the howard dean article in time magazine.


and now i'm gonna go to the drag show. dena cass... haven't seen her in FOREVER.