Hey, this is Ashleigh (or Grace, depending on who's reading), and this is my very first weblog, woohoo! Yeah, this is superfly. Um...Yeah....I was reading Allen's and Aaron's and Nevets's, and I said to myself, "Self, you should get one of those bloggy thingies". So I did! Yeah!
So, yeah, I've been studying non-stop this weekend for a history test over the Gilded Age, Imperialism, and Progressivism. I tell ya, back in the day, it was like the U.s. was playing a huge game of "Monopoly" or something. We were all like, "hey, Spain, I'll give you $20 million for the Philippines", and "Columbia, dude, I'll pay you $10 million up front, and then $250,000 for every time you let our ships land on Park Place, I mean the Panama Canal". Yeah.
Yeah, I'm really bored. I took a break from studying to write Jake an e-mail awhile ago, and then I had a greaseburger from the school cafeteria. Not so bad. They have superfly ranch dressing. I've been rereading "Harry Potter". HP rocks my world.
I see a red door and I want it painted black.
No colors anymore I want them to turn black. The Rolling Stones also rock my world.
My roomate is out of town for the weekend. Solitude is super, I desperately needed some downtime. My friends tried to take my clubbing last night. Yeah. After several attempts at finding a place (one was "country night" the other "step night" and one had all of 3 people in it), we wound up at IHOP at midnight. Much more to my liking. I went home later, studied for an hour, and went to bed. I had a really superfly dream. I dreamt that I was at home, in my own bed, and my cat, Moira, had curled up beside me. It felt so real; I thought that when I woke up I would still be there....... but I wasn't. Damn. I shook my fists in fury. I miss my kitty.
Hey, I made the cast of one of the mainstage shows! Yeah, I'm wicked excited. I play Hespirides in Shakespeare's "Pericles". She's having an incestuous affair with her father (and is later "courted by Pericles") and the character sketch describes her as "the object of much lust". That is going to be interesting. I had my first costume fitting for it, and the design head told me that my costume would be "lot's of skin.... Picture Princess Leia in 'Return of the Jedi'. The gold bikini". Oh, God. I don't know if that's going to work for me. Dude, I can see the headline now: "Deranged Father Murders SFA Theatre Director". Yeah. And I'm really intimidated, I'm the only Freshman in the cast; I hope they don't subject me to any bizarre hazing rituals.
I miss Steven/Nevets. I was reading your Blog, dude. I really miss hearing you be funny.
I haven't tripped today. Thought that was worth mentioning.
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