well, i don't really know where i left off, but let us start with yesterday.


and by yesterday i mean tuesday...


i met paulina for lunch at the cottage, and it was great. we shared this hazelnut vanilla chocolate torte cake thing. it was wonderful, even though paulina kept disassembling it. and she had quiche and i had a chicken salad sandwich with FOUR BILLION raisins. i only ate about two billion of them though. they were all engorged with chicken salad juice. they were like... chicken salad grapes. but we finished eating, and then went and picked out some cheesecake for me to take to erin at work. but it sort of mushed, and became less of a slice and more of a box of cheesecakegoo. but it was still really good. then, we were at the counter, and over in the little den/teevee area of the cottage... there was this guy watching sports... and all of a sudden, he's like "GO GO !! AAAH!!!" and me and paulina and the counter girl just CRACKED UP. oooh funny. so, paulina and i leave. and are standing on the sidewalk and talking about what she should call her blog. and i suggested "hey is that jason shibata?" but she didnt like that. it was jason though, and he asked what we were doing, and we told him we just had lunch together, and he's like "Awww that's so cute." and we were like... " um....?" oh well.


then, on my way home, the guy who was driving next to me was all checking himself out in his visor mirror, for like eight blocks. i laughed at him.


aaand then i went to rehearsal, and we had good times. and we got SO much done. and... it's FUNNY. oh my god. i was cracking up every five seconds. i spent the rehearsal completely disregarding my blocking and running into people and being exasperated with myself. i'm sure michael and everyone was exasperated with me as well. especially when i tripped and THREW my script at dennis. woops.


then, i went oot with ivy.


then i came home and went to bed.


then i got up and went to work. where i broke my pants. (but i fixed them) .... and sold jewelry. and stuff. aaaand shoes for awhile. with janet. aaaand... *thinks* that was work. then i came home, and discovered that the dinner i had so carefully put aside last night was GONE. and my mom yelled at me about her eating it... like, she took it to work, and it wasn't what she thought it was. and she' slike "you tricked me and i had to eat gross low fat pizza stuff." and i was like "oooh, cry. i have NOTHING to eat now. thanks." so i drank some milk, and did my nails. THEN my mom came upstairs and grabbed my hands... like, to make an emphatic point... and she RUINED my nails and i almost cried.


then dad and caleb called and wanted me to come out. so i did. and i hung out with davina (who is back for like... a week!!!!!) and derek, and my dad and caleb, and adam for five seconds... and patrick and sunday and stuff. yup.


now i'm at home. being kinda randomly sad. because i am quite woe filled. but... it's weird. *sigh* much much valid sadness... and some random "poor me" sadness that is prolly unwarranted.


the end, good night.