Recap: Past Two Weekends

Last weekend April 23-26th (Yeah, I’m counting Thursday)

April 23rd:  Bent opened, I wore my favorite black dress, I moped up fake blood…it was good, I missed the Office and 30Rock.

April 24th:  Best audience for Bent, they laughed, they cried.  My cousin and his girlfriend showed up.  My best friend Sureel showed up.  I put away rocks, then I ran home and changed to go out, while Sureel ordered McDonald’s and did her hair.  We went to Joe’s.  We danced.  I embarrassed myself in front of people (Do not talk about exes to new friends…bad)  Julian embarrassed me in front of people, when family members get loud and argue in public…just walk away.  I went home.  Sureel met a guy, and yeah, I did laundry the next day.

April 25th:  Sureel and I re-lived the first half a Act 1, I was Rudy to her Max.  She surprisingly remembered all the lines.  We got Jimmy Johns and talked about our mutual love for the under-aged Nick Jonas.  I received and sent some nasty texts. Got over it and went to the Armory for the last show, but took 30mins to find a parking spot. My mom, grandma, and little sister Nina came.  Nina…awkward.  I helped strike the set and visited my friend Captain Morgan at the same time…magic!  We left and went to a party.  I partied.  I left said party and got food.  I went home and slept for 3 hours.

April 26th:  I got up 3 hours after I laid down.  I got dressed, did my hair and packed all my crap for the Sweeps pageant.  I went to the Hilton Garden Inn.  I ate breakfast there…I drank lots of coffee.  I did the interview portion of the pageant.  I practiced my jazz solo for the talent portion.  I listened to my iPod.  I called Sureel 50 times to tell her about the awesomeness that was the night before and how much I now love iHop.  The pageant started.  I did my onstage question, swimsuit, talent, and evening gown.  I was placed in top 5.  I was one person away from a crown.  I cried.  It may have been my last Miss America system pageant. I drove home, got food from Chili’s got happy out of nowhere.  Passed out from exhaustion.

May 1st-3rd: Not as exciting, but still fun.

May 1st:  Last day of theater class.  I ran home got my journal and turned it in before the Theater office closed for lunch.  Went to English class.  Came home took a nap.  Tried to clean my room, failed.  Napped a little more.  Decided I should bu this weekend, so I went to Friar Tuck’s.  Came home, got dressed to see Rocky Horror at Midnight.  Texted Marek.  Pre-gamed with friends, we parted ways.  I went to the play, met up with Marek.  We talked, we laughed, we gossiped.  More people came…like John, and more people, like Tom.  We stood in line, we talked, we waited.  Doors opened.  We were buzzed or drunk, or a little of both.  We found seats.  Certain people were too drunk…got in trouble and had to go home.  We laughed, we yelled, we laughed harder.  Nico was amazing.  I took pictures after the show.  Evy drove us home.  I visited my neighbours at home.  I went to sleep.

May 2nd:  I got up early somehow.  I ran errands.  I went to the quad.  I said hi to people.  I laughed.  I got jamba juice.  I got Chinese.  I shopped.  I saw X-Men: Origins without Troy.  I was stalked by a creepy guy.  I saw Fast and Furious.  Vin Diesel looks like my dad…so he’s not hot, thank you.  My dad is Irish.  The creepy guy bought me food.  I didn’t eat it and I texted my friends to come get me and for help.  I went home.  I called Sureel.  We talked.  I was sleepy.  I went to the Shape of Things, but I got too sleepy, and I left during intermission…sorry.  I went home to take a nap, and then go out…only the nap turned into sleep.

May 3rd:  I woke up.  Remembered all my crazy dreams about American Idol, these two guys I know, and magic.  I straightened my hair.  I got dressed.  My grandma called.  My brother called.  I went on facebook too much.  My mother called.  I left my house. I bought household items: Detergent, Bleach, Milk, and Face Wash.  I did some laundry.  I watched Kiss Me Kate.  I did some homework.  I cooked.  Spaghetti, and I gutted and steaked fish and fried it.  My brother called again.  We talked and laughed about Rick Astley, facebook, and how bad Gambit sucked in the X-Men movie.  I forgot to call Danielle, even though I promised to hang out with her today…sorry.  I sang in my car.  I sang in my room.  I watched cartoons.  I talked with my roomates.  I wrote.  I was happy.

The End.