There's really no point to this entry.
19 November 2003-1:18 p.m.
I have been horribly negligant in updating this. I apologize. It's not that I'm not writing. I am. Check it out See there has been stuff going on.
I now have a cough. I'm hoping that it doesn't develop into SARS. I have no desire to be sick.
I went to an audition last night. Because I did, the guy I have just started going on dates with also came to auditions. He got cast. I did not. This bothers me not at all, because I didn't really think I would be cast I just went for the fun of going to auditions. No what annoys me is he already has no time, now there will be less. *sigh*
Alright I'm not that annoyed. I find it funny more than anything else. I blame Fran. She's the one that told him to come audition.
Today I watched a small child walk smack into a bookcase. I felt bad for him, but I couldn't not laugh. I ended up having to control my laughter while I made sure he was okay but then I had to run into the back room before I got to loud. It made me think of a discussion several of us were having the other night. We got to talking about embarassing things we've done. Most of us had walked into some large inanimate object. My favorite sotry was the girl who walked into a small tree. Not only did she smack into it, he hair got caught and she was stuck in the tree.
My big embarassing moment was not when I slam my body into the poles in my department. No. I walk into things so often that it ceases to amaze. No. Once I fell down. I didn't just trip and fall over. Perfectly level ground and I fell down. And it was a long fall. It was almost as if I fell in slow motion. I spun, I twisted, I slowly desended to the ground. My best friend had to sit down she laughed so hard. And it hurt. I had a bruise on my butt for weeks. It was a supremely beautiful fall.