who HASN'T seen this?

dude

I fucking love Brand New, I can't get enough.

Also I have renamed my fave celeb couples (see previous post) Bistine and Courtavid. I have also rounded out my top 3 with Spencer and Heidi from the Hills. They CRAZY! Brill!

ok... I work tonight

OH last night I saw Monty Python and the Holy Grail at RFC, I've never seen it before, it was ok funny but not hilarious. I want to see the sing-a-long version of Mamma Mia, but not as much as Chris does. You're welcome, Chris.

decisions:

My favorite celebrity couple is Ben Stiller and Christine Taylor, with David Arquette and Courtney Cox coming in at a close second.
All the others suck.

first day of school fall 08

Ohhh Lizzie, this is your last semester in college.
I began the day with Twentieth Century United States, aka my required core curriculum that I would NEVER have chosen to take. My prof started out by playing The Times They Are A-Changing and then proceeded to give the best fucking first day of school speech I've ever heard. I mean this was really a speech speech, he's awesome and hilarious and actually makes me care about what I'm going to be learning.

Oh then I took a break and ate lunch with my boyzz Chris Ken and Jesse at Sunshine.

THEN I had Directing. It was ok but we didn't do much the first day as usual. I am going to be awesome at that class I know it. I have the same prof for that class and Character Development. She started out that class by talking shit about another student that wasn't there, yeah mature and professional right? Well maybe not talking shit but she definitely talked and strongly indicated that she didn't care for TWO students, and does everyone chime in yes they do, except me and Leah and some quiet people. I want to be like "why are yall such bitches" based on their criteria for gossiping about someone (she missed a lot of classes last year I guess?) well how do they know why she was missing class? it's just annoying and I'm over it

Last night I auditioned for ANOTHER play at BPCC this time. I really liked doing Dracula there and I wanted to do another one. I'll know if I'm in by tomorrow. I hope I'm in the chorus, which I used to always hate because I never got leads. But now I'm ok with knowing that acting is not my strong suit and just being in the background acting retarded but still getting to wear an awesome costume is just fine with me.

Today I have to buy textbooks and supplies. Usually I take care of that before school actually starts but I'm slacking already.

And do homework! ahhh I have homework already... For my acting class I have to act out two minutes of my daily life. I have no idea what to do?? WELL I GUESS I WILL GO WORK ON THAT NOW OK BYE

i already left

I went to Houston hopeful and determined, and the ride home was fucking shitty because my mood had shifted to entirely discouraged. That was what I wanted more than anything.
I hate really really really wanting something and then not getting it. wtf

Ohhh well.. in other news, I have to announce that "natural" toothpaste AND deoderant definitely DO NOT WORK. I was trying to save the earth but.. no...

I have another audition tonight, for a play at Centenary. I'm kind of over the worrying and stressing, so I really don't care at this point. BLAH BLAH BLAH it would be cool to do another play before I graduate, but if not then WHAT EV and i'm over it

ok bye

life today

Right now I am in a place where I have too many things to worry about and I'm a little stressed. Please someone feed me a chill pill.

how could I forget!

My brother's girlfriend reminded me of the super hardcore earthquake I experienced on my first day in California. Here's how it went down:

Approx. 11 am (actually I have no idea what time it was but 11 am sounds right) in Tim's bedroom in North Hollywood.

Earthquake: *rumble rumble*
Lizzie's thoughts (still confused from the time change and still tired from her stressful flight): wtf, why is my bed shaking? Tim is that you? oh great, an earthquake... please be dreaming... please be dreaming... please be dreaming... if I just lie very still I can pretend this never happened
Tim: Lizzie, wake up, we just had an earthquake!
Lizzie: Holy fucking shit what the fucking fuck
everyone else in the apt: OMG AN EARTHQUAKE OMG LET'S TURN ON THE NEWS

The end.

oh hey shreveport

OK I'M HOME

My first shower in my own bathroom and my first night in my own bed were suprisingly uneventful. Also getting back on this central time/actual human-being time (meaning not staying up until 3am) was unusually easy. Coming home was just blahhh, I'm very much over this city and I want to be somewhere else.
The ONLY cool thing was seeing my parents and my animals. My cat Mimzy has not left my side, she crazzy.

Well now I have the incredibly sucky task of unpacking. My suitcase was way over the weight limit and I had to pay extra! Yuck

California was generally awesome, aside from the occasional being left at Tim's apartment alone.. which wasn't really that bad because I can walk to the ever-convenient metro from there! I did a shitload of walking. And partying/clubbing/nighttiming. HA JUST KIDDING
I took about a zillion pictures, you will see them someday.

Prob my fave thing was Disneyland, yes I had this sing-along tape when I was little that showed these kids going there and riding all the rides and singing. So of course I had to sing the songs at the rides, I mean who doesn't associate the Matterhorn and Big Thunder Mountain Railroad with Zippety-Do-Dah. Actually that song should always be associated with having any kind of fun. My brother and I used to sing it while we swung on our backyard swing (RIP my dog tore it down) and GET THIS CREATIVE TID-BIT. We replaced the word "bluebird" with "penisbird" aren't we cute.

The other tied-for-favorite thing I did was the HONORARY TITLE AND NEW FRONTIERS show. It was brill.

I also: went to a Dodger's game, went to the Laugh Factory, ate tons of delicious food, shopped til I dropped, went clubbin' fo real, saw Conor Oberst and Dr. Dog at Amoeba, got discovered on the beach, and met new friends. It was a beautiful 2+ weeks.

But now I am here and Chris gets home tomorrow. Maybe today. I work tomorrow. I start school soon. blahh

damn

i foresee big changes

QUICKIE

Welcome to California Lizzie! *earthquake*

Tomorrow: New Frontiers, Honorary Title, Paper Rival

Monday: Conor Oberst