Today was dress up day. I wore the slingbacks and fishnets. oh, god, and a skirt... and some black and white sweater that i bought over the weekend. here were the results:
Lesley: *insert look of shock*
Joel (and a majority of society): "why are you so dressed up?"
Nick and Jacob: "God. Highheels are hot. Seriously."
"Yeah. showing leg is good."
"Like, thats why you can look at pictures of women in the 50s and be like 'whoah, they're hot!'"
Me: "um... thanks?
Nick and Jacob: "Yeah. a little high heel and skirt every once and awhile goes a long way!"
Me: "Just wait until miniskirt season."
Nick and Jacob: *sigh*
OH GOD! COLIN THE HOT STUDENT TEACHER!:
"Oh. Somebody is looking pretty smart today."
no seriously. had a little orgasm, and almost passed out.
then we sat (we = me, colin *AH!*, and ms russell) and had an extremely philosophical talk for the hour and a half.
I learned a shitload.
including that "the passion of the christ" is not a good date movie.
Today, Ronda cast the show. I am offically "stage manager/ass. director/female lead understudy"
so that means i get to go to rehersal every day, work my ass off, learn everyone else's lines, learn to stage manage, and not be in the show.
super. im just going to stress myself out for fun cruel cruel world.