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Friday, January 30, 2004


Right as Rain
The Marat/Sade rehearsal went a lot more smoothly and interestingly than the previous ones. Although we're still nowhere near finished, I was pleased to be able to finally find a character for myself (an inmate at the Charenton mental asylum)- jittery, shaky and stammering. It's not a cheerful play, but is aparrently very dramatic. It's probably the Evangelion equivalent to theatres.

The driving lesson came and went. I still hate mini-roundabouts and unfortunately the affect hey take on me has passed on to the rest of my driving skills, which have since gone downhill slightly. But, it's all a working progress. I'm feeling confident about them.

Your Squidge
It's really strange how time flies. Some while ago, at the beginning of the real Otaku Marriages fad that swept over the Boards some time ago, Rain and I got married- she was my first OB wife, and very nice she is too ^_^. Even though we don't get to talk as often as we did I've kept the wedding affirmation (as it were) in my OB sig. I like it, heh. But anyway, today is (rather unexpectedly) our one-year anniversary ^__^ I knew it was coming up but it still came as a surprise that it really had been a whole year. It's a long time in some respects, but it's flown by like nobody's business.

In honour of the occasion, I parody and dedicate a song to Rain (or Ashlee, as she is known on MyOtaku accounts, heh). The 'Squidge' refers to a running joke we used to have- I'd randomly *squidge* people in chats, and hence gained the title of 'Squidge King'. Upon marriage Ashy adopted my marital assets and Teh Squidge Queen she became ^_^;

YOUR SQUIDGE

It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I shouldn’t have eaten that rotten fish hide.
I don't have much money, but boy if I did,
I'd buy a bouncy castle where we could both live.

If I was a sculptor, but then again, no-
I’m crap with clay as everyone knows.
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my squidge and this one's for you.

And you can tell everybody that this is your squidge
It may be quite simple but it’s building a bridge.
Hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I butchered these words
How squidgiful life is now you’re in the world.

I sat on the roof and I got rather scared.
It’s a three-storey house and it’s, it’s high in the air.
But then you were kind, and you fetched me down.
It’s the people like you that keep my heart warm.

So excuse me forgetting... but I don’t know the words.
You see, I've forgotten if they're good or they’re worse.
Anyway the thing is, what I really mean-
Yours are the squidgiest eyes I've ever seen.

And you can tell everybody this is your squidge
It may be quite simple but it’s building a bridge.
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I butchered these words
How squidgiful life is now you're in the world

Happy Anniversary Ashy!

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