so, despite the bad music, i had fun last night. i don't keep in touch with emmalinda nearly enough between summers, so it was nice to have time to talk to her. carl's really interesting if you get him talking (despite his low intellectual self-esteem). mike and ian...poor carey (but it's cute...) (ask her if you don't know what the hell i'm talking about). and then, after i had resigned myself to going home, we got to the car and persuaded my father to let us go to peninsula creamery and stayed there till after midnight. that's when we really got carl talking. salvador dali, drugs, penguins, 1984, ducks...wow. hehe. much fun. then took emmalinda home while listening to good music. got home at 1:40, changed out of tux, gave it to dad, fed dogs, got yelled by mum for not feeding dogs (after i had fed them), slept.

and today i spent three hours on the bus to get to school to do an actorless, no changes allowed tech for earnest. all paz and caitlin and i did was hang/focus two specials (which we couldn't permanently cable in yet) and moove the piano around a lot. then teched the dance show...oh lord. ms haney knows nothing about tech. she really ought to stop trying. she gives me garbled instructions. tells me i can't do things i know i can and vice versa. doesn't understand when i ask her if i can do something to make things easier. it took about fifteen minutes to explain to her that i needed to take home the original cds and make a one-disc master. grar.

but all in all a good two days.

carey, you kick ass. friday was one of the most fun days in a really long time. i am ms hof...my office is acroos campus but when i'm feeling mean i follow students around and give them...uniform violations. we need to have more piano parties. and for all of you who missed it: pbtht. your own damn fault for not being there.

i feel like going to a show. or turning my music up loud. or figuring out wicked little town on the piano. then toni and i could do piano/bass duets.

i don't want to go to bed. i should. i also don't feel like doing chem homework. screw it all.

i apologize to all those who aren't on my quiz yet, it's being a piece of crap and not letting me update. i fart in its general direction. its mother was a hamster and its father smelt of elderberries.

that came up at the creamery last night. led to a description of caddie/toni monty python jousting matches. carl was amused.