Right so, this week end = god.
for a lot of people apparently.
I, being a drama kid, centered my gorgeyness around a lovely little musical some like to refer to as "Singing in the Rain." Gosh, I'm a dork. A dork who is none the less obsessed with receiving at least the understudy role of Lena Lamont at some point in what I hope to be a long happy life. ::knocks on wood, real wood mind you, nothing sexual, HAND CHECK!::
FRIDAY
To begin with, the weekend started off rather, terribly. I believe that’s a good word choice. Disastrous or Entirely Depressing might also be applicable to the situation.
In other words:
this was good
this...
not so good....
Yeah, except, even the first part was tainted by the sense that I am not entirely welcome on the new, 9 person, board. **Sigh** I have the same feeling about going into Drama 3 honors, actually. More on that at a later date I suppose.
there was also cha cha slide.
Anyway....so ended Friday.
SATURDAY
Saturday went better though. I awoke early and cleaned, not my bedroom. Then I found out Brittany couldn't come and I was sad. Then Leah came and I was happy. then Jason and I fought with musicals. My weapons I believe were singing in the rain and Charlie and the Chocolate factory. He had les miserables. Then he hit the bible with Sports Highlights of 1995. And Blake arrived. We read many thrilling books. Green Eggs and Ham. Mr. Brown Goes Moo. Something about violent cartoon woodchippers. The great Bathroom Book. AND my personal favorite: SALT.
THEN
We went to go eat outside, and I put a crawfish down Leah’s shirt. She went into fetal position and started rocking. Not out; back and forth. After this Stephie arrived. Stuff happened, I saw Marshall, almost cried because I really miss my brother. (I <333333333333 Marshall) Next we watched Singing in the rain for the first time. Blake and Jason did a lovely rendition of Good Morning. With a guest appearance by yours truly.. I think...I might have dreamt that last night. Brisket and Lindsay arrived. More Singing. Brittany and Garrett arrived! I was really happy she could come. More singing. I totally almost crushed Sean with my voice. I did throw a kitty and a sexually charged Steph-Jason cuddle moment. That was exciting. I got a psycho nose bleed. More Stuff happened. It started raining. We ( meaning Leah Brittany and I) decided we wanted to go swimming in the rain. So we jumped in to the pool with our clothes on. Well Leah and I did. Britty wussed out and put on a bathing suit. Then we marched up to the play room soaking wet. The guys did eventually come down. (Lindsay steph and Brisket had left at this point) If you have never gone swimming in your clothes I would like to highly suggest it. We chilled. Blake had to go. It was sad. Garrett had to go, also sad. But We found out Brittany could sleep over. It was happy. We hung out with Jason for a while. Way cool. Then I found out my dog ace. who I got the day I came home from kindergarten, 11 years ago this August, died. Not way cool. Not way cool at all. Jason went home. we went swimming again. Then we came in Because Brittany told us about scary laughs.
SUNDAY
So 2:30 am or so we do this:
then we went dowstairs and did this:
and I fell asleep on the couch watching Love Actually. We actually went to bed around 5:30. When we woke up this morning we went to my grandmothers and ate pancakes. More singing. Then we went for a walk and my neighbors dog got hit by a car like 4 feet away from us. It was like in slow motion and Scary as hell. Not a good weekend for dogs. Yeah and we just hung out for the rest of the day. Smurfy had to sing...loser...
and then I watched Desperate House Wives and Grey’s Anatomy. And here I am now.
