Quote of the Day:
Cut to: Patrician’s Palace. Vetinari has just thrown him up against a wall and ravished him. I so cannot believe I’m writing this. –Sam
I believe strongly in this philosophy. Gotta love “Get Fuzzy”. And quoth Calvin in “Calvin and Hobbes”, “Verbing words weirds language.”
You’re Cat.
You live, eat, sleep and breathe coolness.
Clothes are your #1 hobby, and if you were any more
vain…. well, that’s impossible.
Me, me, me, me, meeeeeee!
Aaaaaaaaarg, I hate my life. Perfect bloody timing, ha. I just got my period today, which is very evil, as I always get asolutely horrible cramps on the second and fourth days, which coincide perfectly with my final rehearsal and my first performance as Aldonza. Evil, evil, evil. ::stockpiles Aleve::
Boys have it so easy. Bah.
Saw Antigone, which absolutely rocked. Of course, I got to pitying Creon a heck of a lot more than I pitied Antigone. Heck, she was an insolent upstart. Pish posh to the chorus’ feeble “moral law” excuse! Anyway, Matt played one of the guards, who were hilarious. They definitely stole the show humor-wise, while Xandu’s Creon was the high point dramatically. Huzzah!
Quotes of the Day:
I don’t think esotericness is really a quality I look for in tea. –Me
I can’t help thinking that if I put milk in my tea, the British Empire will disown me. –Me
Rachel: “Pinky and the Brain” did a parody of “Man of La Mancha” once. Brain sang “To Scheme the Impossible Scheme”.
Me: Somehow, I knew that parody had to exist somewhere.
Chewbacca isn’t dead! ‘E’s just pining for the fijords!
YAYFUN! Mum and I went to Rose’s, a costume warehouse in Denton, and I got the perfect bodice and blouse thing. Huzzah! My Aldonza costume is now perfect! Squee!
::happy dance::
Lots to do today! Rather glad I didn’t go to the RenFest now.
Things I have learned today: Apparently, they don’t make bodices for skinny people. Wah.
Note to a Certain Cast Member Who Will Remain Anonymous:
If you want to slander me and say I can’t act, sing, or dance in order to make you feel better about yourself, go ahead. Just take care not to say such things in front of fellow cast members who have seen both of us perform and can decide for themselves. Or in front of my friends. Don’t think I don’t eventually hear every word you say against me.
And you know what? It doesn’t bother me in the slightest. In fact, I find it hilarious. Don’t think I haven’t seen people acting out of their own insecurities before. I’m going to continue being nice to you, regardless of what you do or say to me. What exactly do you hope to achieve? You’ll only make yourself miserable, and your behavior will turn people against you, not me.
Cordially,
Priscilla
Oh — as for Mrs. McCullough murdering me! She actually wasn’t mad at all. She loved the direction it was going, and was generally pleased with my work. She could tell that I had put a great deal of effort into it, so she didn’t go nuts. Joy! As long as I finish it this weekend, life will remain lovely.