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This is where you stick random tidbits of information about yourself.
Age 23, living in sin in Twickenham with Cheesy
Likes
Movies
Books
Writing
Theatre
Hugs
Kittens
Chess
Scrabble (mostly beating Cheesy's butt)
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Dislikes
Vegetables
Arguments
Cleaning
Trashy TV
Pretensions
Public Transport
Pets
Rabbits-Bambi, Fern, Sooty, Pippa-all deceased
Dog-Sammy-deceased :(
Fish-CatFlap-recently (and finally!) deceased
Cat-Tiggy-still scratching
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Technically Rachel
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Tuesday, June 01, 2004
Something's really pissed me off lately, and it's frustrating cause I can't blog about it here. Which is annoying, since this is kind of my diary and where I would naturally vent about it.
So! Instead - good things going on.
Technically Speaking looks like it's continuing well with much mirth at rehearsals - which is always a good sign. We start doing some filming gumf soon, so I shall be up in Manchester in a few weekends - Tall Boy, we need to talk!
Next weekend I shall be driving Mac down to Brighton to meet with Rarebreed regarding the Edinburgh thing. Am always nervous meeting new people, so send me confident and delightfully witty personality vibes!
Other Things
Am bouncing with impatience to see the new Harry Potter, but it's unlikely to be this week - boooooooooooooo! I shall revert to sulky 12 year old status.
Watched that Derren Brown seance thing last night. It's amazing how much I get myself scared by these things. I know the whole thing's psychological, as indeed was proved at the end - but damn it, watching that thing while I was alone in the flat was NOT a good idea. Even though I know the ghost doesn't exist - me scared. Perhaps it's more the psychological phenomenon that takes place - that these people are able to manifest such things that aren't real, and that therefore it could happen to me - that's what's scary. Hmmm.
Am not seeing enough of Cheesy these days, but it's all for a good cause while he Stage Manages his latest production. The show lasts until the end of June, so it's gonna be a tough month. What's worse is that if all goes as expected, I will start a new job in July that will keep me late. Boo. Hiss.
And the curse of being female is weighing me down today - if God does exist, when I die I'm gonna kick him in the nuts for this little creational addition to the female form. I wonder if God does have nuts? Your thought on the matter please....
8:41 am
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