September 21, 2004
don't got milk.
WHY am I so happy, you ask?
well. that's simple.
it's officially hoodie season. yes, hoodies. the beloved hooded sweatshirt.
i am ecstatic. sigh. i love this weather. with a passion.
but seriously. heh.
i have to find a new apartment! i hate this place! anyway. i think i'll eat a quick bite and then hit the hay. my last day tomorrow is a double, as per tuesday. tonight sucked, by the way: i made a measly, sad, lonely 33 dollars. shed a tear. i bought some fried soft-shell crabs for dinner, but they weren't that great. i dunno. i don't like the skin too much.
yesterday at rehearsal we did a lot of dancing, which was funny. afterward we had a party at the director's apartment (did i already write about this? i can't remember), and that was fun. i enjoyed talking to everyone; getting to know more about them. people are funny.
blueavenue at 12:38 a.m.