Let's call today: 'Sunday, 15 May 2005'
pirategirl
wrote in the notebook:
Lior and a lame lamp.
yes, you heard me. my lamp here is lame! laaaaammmmmmmeee!! whenever i go to take a picture of something on the desk, it doesnt come out properly cos this lamp doesnt go any brighter than a dull glow. i'm sure its doing wonders for my eyes.
let me pause here to say i'm very disappointed no one bid on the pear. for shame! who wouldnt want a suggestive looking pear? every home should have one!
anyway, I finally got Lior's album - mm he's dreamy. *slap* vicki you're talking like a straight person! seriously tho he was rather nice. a guitar playing singing curly-locked boy? i was sold.
speaking of singing curly-locked boys - i ended up finally catchin up with allan friday after class (all equus cast and crew can get all 'alan' references out of their system here - i'll pause for you... ok..done). to update for a second, allan's my friend that chatted with me and made me feel better wednesday night after i went on my "date"*, which i may add, i missed Clockwork Orange for.
anyway, being after-uni on a friday (my 6am waking up day) we were both pretty tired so we filled the time doing nothing too demanding and just walking & talkin, which is all i was up for. at about 6pm i got on the bus from magill, messaged a few people, boarded my noarlunga bus and then dozed for the next hour or so.
i came home, messaged kirsty to tell her i was back, then collapsed on my bed and almost fell asleep. kirsty tapped on my window to announce her arrival - i was tempted to call out "sorry, there's no vicki here man." and go back to snoozing. but i eventually rolled off my bed, which later became COVERED in balloon animals, and let her in.
the idea was we were going to workshop ideas for our upcoming Storytelling gig sunday - err.. "today" - but really we just stuffed around. rather, kirsty juggled and made balloon animals, and i lazed about occasionally changing the movie.
when kirsty left i sent out my sms replies to the people who had messaged me before and i was too lazy to reply straight back like i usually do, and settled down to fall asleep. allan called me again and we chatted til about 2am, one of those tired conversations that only make sense at that time of night. i was running on such a low tank by this point and my eyes were hurting.
still it was nice. but when we hung up and i put on my Mr Hell** series tape to fall asleep too, i didnt hear past about the 3rd skit in it. i was berry sweepy.
and i kinda am now so i think i shall away soon and sleep cos i have to be a storyteller with Steve the polar bear tomorrow. long story, i'll tell you another time.
*Ember told me today that this girl is all cool with us not being more than friends, she felt no chemisty either. Thankgod, i didnt want to be the one who said no. **What?!? how dare they take down the Mr Hell website. that show ruled!! oh well, info can be found here instead.
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