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Stayed up watching the South Park movie last night, only because I wanted to hear La Resistance, which I've always thought was a riot, but was a little extra special for me right now for a number of reasons too assanine to go into. I had forgotten all sorts of things about the film, including that the little girl one of the kids is crushing on wears a pink outfit, includin beret. I kept waiting for someone to scream, "don't you know, Mimi was a fucking ho?"

Meanwhile, I've done something to my leg, and it is unhappy. I am also unhappy because I need to do a ton of errands today (post office and Kmart before going to rehearsal). Applying for a bunch of cool theater jobs today, and I've an audition tomorrow. I sent out a bunch of headshots over the weekend, but I still feel like I've been lax.

Made cupcakes last night, but every time I stare at them when I go downstairs, all I can think is "why are these here?"

Finally, my parents are going out of the city for a day and a half, an hour away to my uncles house -- why oh why are they giving me emergency contact data?

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[elionwyr.livejournal.com]

Proof I'm Simple:
The whole bit about the warning call has become a part of my vocabulary.
"Mwaaaaaah! Mwaaaah!" "Sheet!"

Luck with the jobs - sympathy with the leg.