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Feb. 19th, 2004 08:52 amSo I was supposed to get paid yesterday. Did I? Nooooo. At least today they should be able to tell me when. On the plus side, more of the last checks have cleared, so more bills are out of the way.
I got the most stunning pair of earnings ever for Valentine's day, and thanks to my schedule I had to have them redirected to my office. I'm such a girl that way, but getting gifts at the office is the best.
Originally, I was told that I'd be notified about The Vagina Monologues by 8pm yesterday. Then on Tuesday we got an email saying we'd be told by Thursday. So it's Thursday, no word, and no idea if they haven't told people yet, they told people and I didn't get cast or if there's an email snafu again. Meanwhile the only thing I know about the student film is that I have to be at a strip club in Brooklyn at like 8am on Sunday morning, which is funny in and of itself, but I'm hoping for details soon. Also at the party we had, the director told me he only called me in for an audition because of my last name. I've no idea what to think of that. Sweet guy though.
I've been trying to be really disciplined about my eating habits lately, because really, does anyone need three pieces of toast with butter and parmesean cheese right before bed? No. So far it's been working too. However, I'm discovering that even feeling the slightest bit hungry really freaks me out and that I eat, not just out of boredom, but like I'm trying to stop the bleeding. Now if I could just come up with some sort of workout plan, things would be cool.
P.S., Gavin Newsom, I hope you run for president someday. I can't figure out if this guy is amazingly savvy or just amazingly decent, but the grace with which he has handled all of this is astounding.
I got the most stunning pair of earnings ever for Valentine's day, and thanks to my schedule I had to have them redirected to my office. I'm such a girl that way, but getting gifts at the office is the best.
Originally, I was told that I'd be notified about The Vagina Monologues by 8pm yesterday. Then on Tuesday we got an email saying we'd be told by Thursday. So it's Thursday, no word, and no idea if they haven't told people yet, they told people and I didn't get cast or if there's an email snafu again. Meanwhile the only thing I know about the student film is that I have to be at a strip club in Brooklyn at like 8am on Sunday morning, which is funny in and of itself, but I'm hoping for details soon. Also at the party we had, the director told me he only called me in for an audition because of my last name. I've no idea what to think of that. Sweet guy though.
I've been trying to be really disciplined about my eating habits lately, because really, does anyone need three pieces of toast with butter and parmesean cheese right before bed? No. So far it's been working too. However, I'm discovering that even feeling the slightest bit hungry really freaks me out and that I eat, not just out of boredom, but like I'm trying to stop the bleeding. Now if I could just come up with some sort of workout plan, things would be cool.
P.S., Gavin Newsom, I hope you run for president someday. I can't figure out if this guy is amazingly savvy or just amazingly decent, but the grace with which he has handled all of this is astounding.
