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    I Hear You Knocking Down My Door...

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    I'm walking circles around you for the first time :: Monday, September 20, 2004 ::

    We're playing Assassin in Hamlet, and this game is quite possibly one of my favorites. The last time I played it was about six years ago, but, oh my god, it's awesome. And it makes people so paranoid, especially me, ESPECIALLY when Caroline and Alex decided they were going to be particularly evil to me in the parking lot after rehearsal. Ugh. But yes. Ah! I can't wait for the paranoia to set in and...AH! God I love this game so much, I'm SO happy I get to play it one last time.

    Anyways, today was AWESOME. Maybe not awesome, but it was close. Got to watch Casablanca again, this time in Film, so in a bit different environment. Biology was Biology (I really need to get my labs in), Yearbook was fun, as it always is. Kesel and I got to design a portion of a spread since Simon got frustrated and we told him to leave. And then Whiteside was weird in English while discussing a crash course of the Bible, and I really wish I had written down some of his quotes today, but no. I forgot.

    And then rehearsal which was...*Sigh*. But Kesel and I got to talk a lot and Assassin started, so it wasn't all a waste.

    Quite a pointless entry, but, for some reason, I really had a good day. Perhaps that nap I took from as soon as I got home to about nine o'clock helped that.

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    Every time you miss one of those notes, it's like you're shooting an arrow through my heart
    -Delaney

    Current Mood: Ahh...quite nice
    Current Music: The Flaming Lips - Approaching Pavonis Mons By Balloon

    :: Nick Monday, September 20, 2004 [+] ::
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