Sunday, November 21, 2004

   Ah ha!
I've got it!

Doubtfully.

I think I know now why I keep putting off my homework so late.

Great, so you're going to try and put me out of work?

Updating MyO for TehSillyCircus2 is always done before my homework is, so by some form of cognitive achievement, I've determined that in order to get my homework done, I have to update MyO first. Just because my head's all screwed up, or something. Gah. I'm randombling. Cognitive processes make my head hurt. Or maybe it's the music I've been listening to all day. In the words of Alpha Five: "Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye"!

The Collective of the Comments

Arcadia: Yeah, blizzards don't have as much raw power as hurricanes. Less damage = better day off.

Shin: I don't suppose you get "OMFG! IT'S TOO F***ING HOT TODAY!!!11!" Days?

Aleia: Snow days + hyperactive little kids = Not Fun. :o

Dance, Aleia, dance!

But keep it within your backyard; I want snow. ;p

And Mimmi's comment brings me into my next topic, which will likely take up much of this post! w0 to the -0tness!

Last night was the closing night of the play, and all sorts of people were handing out flowers and bouquets and hugs and tears and...well, it was a time of emotional hype. After cleaning up a bit and getting out of costume, a bunch of us headed over to Mary's house for the cast party. It was a lot of fun. ^_^ There was a bunch of food and drinks, and we stayed up late talking and watching movies. =p

Firstly, we talked and watched Ferris Bueller's Day Off. Well, some people watched it and talked, some people just talked, and a few others were actually trying to listen and understand the movie. That got over shortly after midnight (we only got to the party at 10:30-ish) and then Mary's boyfriend put in Power Rangers: The Movie! Ian (her boyfriend) had brought the movie along and insisted that we watch it. With the backing of me and my friend Paul, we overrode any and all objections to the movie's perceived lameness.

It was so much fun.

Paul and I both pointed out random inconsistencies between the movie and the actual series, and he'd spout off random information that nobody else knew. XD It was awesome. I'd suddenly remember a scene from the movie, and then say the dialogue just before or just as it was being spoken. ^___^;; I got kicked any number of times by people who were weirded out by my innate knowledge of the movie, but...yeah.

IT WAS SO MUCH FUN!!!!!!

Eeeeee! :p

Once that was done, we put in The Three Musketeers. Things began to wind down after that, with people randomly chattering and lolling about. Sleep deprived high schoolers in a party atmosphere are a funny bunch of kids. *smiles* They remind me greatly of people who are drunk. They react much more slowly, they say the most random things, and they're...just...funny. XD Their inhibitions were lowered, and so any number of topics were discussed. *laughs* Good times. ^_^

Oh, and I nearly forgot to mention: I had a cow named "Moo" on my head most of the night. :D Angela sleeps with Moo every night, and so she brought him along with her to the cast party. She let me hold him, and before long he was resting on my head. He remained there for most of the night. I gave him back to Angela when she went to the other side of the room to get some sleep.

I eventually went to bed at about ten of six, after watching the end of Sleeping Beauty. Heh, I think I'm just about the only one who actually saw the end of every movie we played last night. =p

I most certainly was the last to go to sleep. >>

I was woken up at 10:10 by Paul's parents, who were there to pick us up and drive us home. So, I put in my contacts and grabbed a donut for breakfast. I would have said good bye and thank you to Mary, but she was peacefully sleeping on the couch. So, I didn't. I'll have to be sure and relay the message to her either tomorrow or...some later date. :p

That's the spirit! =p

Anyways. Paul's dad dropped me off down at Sacred Heart for Coffee and Donuts. And, for just about the first time in my life, I pulled out a CD player (that belonged to me) and put in a CD (which also belonged to me) and shut out the world with music (which is totally stereotypical of a teenager dressed in black, which I was). Gah. I felt like such a poseur-teen-whore, or something. Remind me never to do that again.

The music was nice, though. I'm very much thankful to Miss Aleia for sending it to me. ^___^

And on that happy-bizarre, I-hated-myself-but-love-the-music note, I'll leave and actually get around to doing my homework.
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