God. I completely sliced my finger open (left index finger, which is why this is a bitch to type) today... digging through my makeup drawer my poor finger happened to stumble across an old rusty razor... sick. kdjhdslkjhds. It seriously bled for way too long. Owwww.
It's weird, cause cutting my finger made me homesick. Like... I wanted my mom to get me a bandaid. *sigh*
oh... and... BY THE FREAKIN WAY
IIIIIII
GGGGGOOOOOTTT
CCCCCAAAASSSSSTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
In 9 Parts of Desire!
I
AM
SO
FREAKING
STOKED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I got cast as Nanna, and it's probably the smallest part of any play EVER but WHO THE HELL CARES. CAUSE I GOT CAST. :D
very very good night.
In other news.... I still have the new boyfriend (Craig) and he is so beyond fabulous. Haven't felt this way about anyone in a long, long time. It's just very... nice. :)
And of course, I have such terrific luck, he's being deployed to Iraq in April. Way to freakin' go. Not only am I dating a Republican, he's fixin to go off to war. Ugh. If we get married before he goes, the government will give me $500 a month. It may be worth it... thats a new pair of jeans like every week!
I would type more but the pain in my finger is excrutiating when I type. So I'm gonna go to bed. I have my auditions for the theatre dept. here tomorrow... Oh, did I mention I will (most likely, after hopefully making this audition) be double majoring in poli sci and theatre starting next semester? Oi.
Anyway, xoxoxox.
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