Sinister: All Righty Then...

[Histrianic at xxx.com]

Okay, I feel really stupid after reading that mail...  I guess Jane of the 
Waking Universe is the one on Under the bushes Under the stars, or maybe 
something else... Maybe I wasn't looking forward to Under the bushes Under 
the stars at all to begin with, maybe it was Do the collapse, but I just got 
the names confused... Heh.

It started snowing here today, and frankly, a twenty hour flight in snow is 
not fun.  I have to leave my house at six in the morning to miss the morning 
traffic.  I heard it snowed 11 inches in New York, is that true?  Because if 
it is, I'm screwed.  Screwed for good.  I have two gigantic suitcases and a 
backpack to carry.  I wonder if my plane will be cancelled.  I hope not.  

Okay, I'm assuming no one has seen the Still Alarm.  It's about these two 
friends, Ed and Bob, who are in a hotel room.  The hotel goes on fire, and 
these two firemen come in and start playing the violin while waiting for a 
wall to fall.  The second fireman, whom I double cast to play the part of the 
bellboy as well, has to giggle and learn to play the violin in two weeks.  He 
was last minute cast because the guy that I had been counting on to play the 
part turned me down.  He was apparently "too busy, because [he's] taking two 
history courses this term" or something of that sort.  Blech.  

The second fireman is rather baffling.  At our first rehearsal with the 
entire cast, a girl named Juanita came and raped him during rehearsal.  It 
was rather disconcerting.  And then on the last day of school, he did 
something entirely confusing.  My school charters buses, because we're in the 
boonie town of exeter, way up in new hampshire, and it would be very 
difficult for us students to get to New York, Boston, etc. on our own.  So 
there were three buses heading to New York on the street, and the second and 
the third buses were almost full, while the first one was practically empty.  
So I climbed onto the bus, dragging my friend Cathy and my incredibly 
sarcastic but funny roommate Meg along.  Then I went to make sure my name was 
on the list, because I had lost my ticket.  On the way back to the bus, I run 
into Rob the Second Fireman, who asks me which bus I am on, and then proceeds 
to switch buses immediately after hearing my response.  I assumed from this 
act of whatever the hell it was that he would tal
k to me or somehow acknowledge my existence on the bus, during the seven hour 
ride.  However, he chose to pace up and down the aisle about twenty times 
saying "I don't know where to sit" and then sat all the way up in the front.  
And I was sitting all the way in the back.  And he didn't talk to me once 
during the entire ride.  He just sat there listening to his CD player, and I 
have no clue as to what he was listening to.  Maybe B&S.  But that's not the 
point.  The point is, why the hell did he switch buses if he didn't want to 
talk to me?  He didn't seem very interested in talking to anyone else, 
either...  Aghhh.....

I don't like travelling.  I enjoy seeing new places, I just don't like plane 
rides, or bus rides, or trains...  

A lot of people call me the psychotic bitch.  I wonder if there's a reason to 
this?  

I'm not feeling up to the travel stuff.  I really want one of those Jetsons 
things, where you step into a cylinder thing and you're at your destination.  
Someone come up with a way to travel at velocity...

I'm feeling crappy overall, I guess.  I don't want to leave home, but I want 
to see my friends and ask Rob what the hell that bus thing was, but I'm not 
feeling up to a twenty hour plane ride and then a seven hour bus ride, but I 
really miss my dorm, but home is so comfortable, but I belong there, not 
here...  that was one heck of a run on.  I am going to go take a shower now, 
just because I don't want to take one tomorrow morning when things are going 
to be hectic.  

Lots of love and a Kevin Spacey movie, because he's a really good actor.

Did that mention of B&S count as B&S content?  In case it doesn't, here's a 
little commentary on The Model:
I like that song.  It makes me wanna laugh, not the hysterical, hyper laugh, 
but the deep, really happy laugh that you feel inside yourself when you're 
high.  I get high off of that song.
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