50th anniversary weekend!

Yep! That's this weekend! The Mallet 50th Anniversary. Which is code for "old-alumni-dudes-come-to-town-and-rain-free-booze-and-shit-on-us-eversary" :) Tomorrow night is the banquet, (FREE FOOD!) and partayyyyyy. Tonight is a chill, get drunk, and hang out night. I finally got off work (my back hurts:/) and now I'm chillin' in muh bed. Ate some ice cream, watching Coraline. Gotta get ready for the evening and go grab some dinner in a few. I'm so HUNGARY (;D) and ice cream didn't fill me up. Mostly because I can't handle too much at once. Sugar overlooooad!

OH GOD NAKED OLD LADY DRESSED AS A MERMAID! I forgot that was in Coraline. Scared me.

Laziness and excitement!

At the moment I am sitting in bed and watching TV. I am being SO incredibly lazy today, but I think I'll continue laziness until after rehearsal when I'll be wide awake.

We finally started blocking last night! I got so freakin' giddy the first time we started a run through from the beginning to "Day by Day." The lights were off, Calvin was performing his opening monologue, and we got to actually act for the first time since we started rehearsing! AHHHH I cannot wait until show weekends! I haven't performed in so long, I am so anxious to get this on the road! It's going to be a great show, I can feel it:)

On a heavier note, I have two math homeworks/quizzes due tomorrow:/ I MUST start on them tonight after practice because I know I won't get them both done by 3pm if I start at noon. Poo. 

Toodles.

Times like these...

It's nights like these that end at 4am and leave me exhausted with sore cheeks that I love. I'll remember them when I'm old and grey and realize I lived a great life. I'll know my youth wasn't wasted and my brief time on Earth was worth it. I'm young, wild, and living free and no one can take that away from me. It's memories like these that make me realize I never have reason to be sad. When I start feeling sorry for myself I want to kick myself! I say, "Megan, seriously? Of all the dimensions, of all the universes, of all the planets, of all the life forms, of all the countries, of all the tax brackets, of all the centuries and you were lucky enough to be here, right now. What the fuck do you ever have to be sad about?!"

And now I've gone off into a philosophy of science and life rant. But hey, I'm delirious. Can you blame me?

Looking up!

So because I quit working last fall to go to school, I thought I was going to get practically nothing back from tax returns. However, I found out I am no longer eligible to be claimed as a dependent, so I have to file without my parents. Now that I'm not a dependent anymore, I'm getting back $700!!! And I know I'm going to get SOMETHING from the wreck for a car, thought it may not be alot. But with this $700, I think I might have a shot of getting a car, however crappy it is! I can smell the new car. I can feel the interior on my cheek (my FACE cheek;) ), and I might even get a car with A/C this time!:D Maybe that wreck wasn't so bad, after all. We'll see. Hope is not lost!

And Spring Break finally quit shitting on me!!!!! Yesterday's shoot rendered some good photos, and I have another today at 4. Tomorrow is wasted because of doctor appointments and SR-13 forms, but hey, maybe the beach is in my future?:)

Spring HELL.

So far, Spring Break is the worst in history. I lost my actcard on Friday (which allows me to eat, get into my building, etc.) and I have to buy a new one when I go back to Uni, my microwave broken, my car is totalled, I might not even get enough money for it to get another one which means I can't get to work which makes it pretty damn difficult to pay for college, I'm not old enough to be issued a rental car, I have no way to go anywhere for the entirety of the break unless someone picks me up, I still had a half a tank of gas in my car when it was towed away, I just had my oil changed that Wednesday too, my ankle is sprained, I found out I have two metal pieces in my toe, I have to go to the doctor tomorrow for more sinus problems, my boyfriend's beautiful Les Paul got snapped in half in the wreck, I have to drive (excuse me, be driven) ALL the way back to Citronelle on Tuesday to fill out stuff for the wreck or else my license will be suspended, Tyler's car got hit the day after my car was killed, I had to cancel TWO photoshoots on account of not having a car anymore... Am I leaving anything out? Probably. SPRING BREAK, YOU OFFICIALLY SUCK.

A sad turn of events.

So yesterday I got into a wreck. Kind of a depressing first entry, but it happened. My ankle is in pain. Just got back from the doctor and get this? I've had two piece of metal that looks like a broken sewing needle in my foot for years now. They X-rayed my foot because my toes were tingling/hurting and found it. I go in to get my ankle looked at and they spend the whole time talking about the metal in my toe. Weird huh?