Monday, March 19, 2007

These shoes are three hundred f^&%ing dollars.

Saw 300 on Saturday night. That movie sucked hard. Powerful hard. It was a lot like Braveheart, if Braveheart had been written, produced and directed by developmentally challenged seven year-olds who had played a lot of really unrealistically violent video games rather than by a drunken anti-Semite who happens to be really, really good at making movies.

On Friday we had about a dozen friends over for a four-days-late birthday party. The classic combination of wine, gourmet pizza, cookies and leftover birthday cake. It was a great time. Not much more to say about it, except some of my friends showed me the video below. There's a whole lot of amateur crap masquerading as comedy on YouTube, but this almost makes it all worthwhile. Some dirty language and stuff, and it gets better as it goes:


We had our first Libel Show run through last night. We have another tonight and one tomorrow before the show opens on Wednesday. At the end of this week (Saturday through Friday), I'll have spent approximately 42 hours in Caplin Auditorium, around the same amount of time sleeping, perhaps eight hours in class, and precisely 0 hours studying. In other words, it'll be the best week ever, and then I'll sleep for a day or so.

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