My Life the Soap Opera
Monday, 31 January 2005 16:18![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Ok, managed to do my English oral and defeat Andariel in the same day. And this makes me happy. I'm such a nerd.
I will be a nun for this show, for at least the first scene. Current name is Sister Mary Elphaba (since the Dramamama says all nuns are Mary something). Please suggest options.
The guy who plays the character one of my characters is married to left the board, so now I have to cover for the departure. I don't want to play a 31-year-old drunken and depressed Irishman. I just don't! [But maybe it'll be cathartic for other things.]
And I got the B I needed on the Calc mid-term. W00t!
The real reason I'm so mad at David is because his actions are causing me to have to re-evaluate our whole relationship. I really don't want to have to do this. And I'm kicking myself for dragging Shagun into this. I've been in her position before; I can't believe I'd forgotten how much it hurts. At least I'm not asking her take sides. And it's also nice to know that other people really care enough to be genuinely worried about my well-being in this situation. I love you all.
Oh, my God, my life is starting to sound like a soap opera. Scratch that, it already did, but I was just ignoring it. What should it be called, d'ya think?
I will be a nun for this show, for at least the first scene. Current name is Sister Mary Elphaba (since the Dramamama says all nuns are Mary something). Please suggest options.
The guy who plays the character one of my characters is married to left the board, so now I have to cover for the departure. I don't want to play a 31-year-old drunken and depressed Irishman. I just don't! [But maybe it'll be cathartic for other things.]
And I got the B I needed on the Calc mid-term. W00t!
The real reason I'm so mad at David is because his actions are causing me to have to re-evaluate our whole relationship. I really don't want to have to do this. And I'm kicking myself for dragging Shagun into this. I've been in her position before; I can't believe I'd forgotten how much it hurts. At least I'm not asking her take sides. And it's also nice to know that other people really care enough to be genuinely worried about my well-being in this situation. I love you all.
Oh, my God, my life is starting to sound like a soap opera. Scratch that, it already did, but I was just ignoring it. What should it be called, d'ya think?