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[numberoneblind]

so because my original job assignment for the play (set crew) has been made irrelevant by the fact that nothing moves, but they didn't want to not have me work the show, I got assigned a new job. and well... you know how the ASM is basically the SM's bitch? well, I'm the ASM's bitch. heh. but it's fine, both her and the SM are awesome so it's cool.

after rehearsal I went and borrowed a skirt from Chrissy and then dressed up and went to Monte Carlo, which is my school's casino night thing. the casino part was boring because I suck ass at gambling but there was a dance, and people got me to dance like an idiot and it was fun. even if my feet are STILL pissed at me because I wore my boots and they're a size too small and they fucking kill. really wish I'd had normal dress shoes up here but I didn't and I didn't know anyone who was a size 10 and had black dress shoes to spare. and really it's my fault for being stupid and deciding to dress like a girl (that is, wear a skirt), because otherwise I could've worn my normal shoes and then I would be fine. anyway regardless of foot pain I had a lot of fun, and it was good, and yeah. even if I still have "My Humps" stuck in my head and that is basically the most terrible song in the universe.

roomies are out drinking because they actually have a life, so that means I should sleep NOW rather than staying up another hour and then be just getting into bed when they decide to come back and be loud.

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[chipmunkquinn.livejournal.com]

And after reading this, I now have "My Humps" stuck in my head. I think the only way to get it out of there is to dump hydrogen peroxide in your ears, or maybe an acid bath.

[numberoneblind.livejournal.com]

BWAHAhahahahahaha.