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Name: Christine Country: United States State: Florida Metro: Vero Beach Birthday: 6/22/1989 Gender: Female
Interests: Jekyll & Hyde, theatre, music, dance, singing, spaghetti, Seussical the Musical, skunk!, tennis, thespians, Broadway, Wicked, Avenue Q, VBHS Drama, Three Musketeers, Chicago, New York, AMDA, Maroon 5, papillons, Twister, rubber bands from Chris, the ROMANIAN, Germany, Costa Rica, Idaho, Travis Pastrana, Washington D.C., Ireland, stars, Kristin Chenoweth, Idina Menzel, Linda Eder, RENT, Songs For a New World, Matron Mama Morton, yoga, swing dancing, Nathalie & Yuval, 14th Avenue Swing Studio, Swingsation, Hop, Swing, & A Jump, lindy hop, balboa, collegiate shag, charleston, salsa, cha-cha line dance, Let's Get Loud, BANG BANG (Eric Diaz), Bawls energy drink, Diet Sierra Mist, Gucci Rush, MREs, Garden State, Natalie Portman, Julia Roberts, Johnny Depp, Breaking Benjamen, The Shins, JoJo, iPod mini, Songs For a New World Expertise: THEATRE! I do nothing else...besides school. I guess I'm good at that, too. Occupation: Student
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8/22/2004
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| So, I haven't actually updated this thing in a REALLY long time. That's probably because I stopped being tweeny and having 8,000 different blogs and somehow feeling like anybody cared whether or not I posted new entries. I know that people don't. I have returned because I got a random email about Xanga on my phone and decided that I might want to spill some of my soul onto a web page that nobody would end up seeing. (Who even knows that I have this thing? I didn't until I got that email telling me that Xanga misses me.)
At the moment, some things on my mind are...
--I have to perform "Air" from HAIR: The American Tribal Love-Rock Musical today for performance seminar. I shouldn't say "have to" because I really actually quite love performing...it's just a matter of me having to change my clothes and trek to MAB, which really isn't that far away from my dorm. Anyway, I need to rehearse it a bit before I go. I have to leave around 4:40 to get there in time to stop wheezing from going up the four flights of oddly wide stairs before class starts at 5. I believe that my friend is going to roll me a fake joint for my performance.
--The Vagina Monologues was tons of fun. I'm thinking of petitioning to produce it next year. I miss the girls.
--My roommate has mono. See, I feel horribly for her...'tis why I mention the occurrence. She wanted so badly NOT to have mono...then she went to the hospital one day, and they told her that she has it. She wasn't the happiest cookie in the Girl Scout's bag, I tell you what. This past Sunday, a fire truck and ambulance came to pick her up because she couldn't breathe and needed to go to the hospital for a steroid shot (to relax her throat muscles). She is constantly exhausted and spends much of the day sleeping. This kills her, as she is, by nature, a VERY get-up-and-get-going kind of gal. Before this mono diagnosis, Sara (that's my roommate's name) was rarely in the room throughout the day...she would either be at the gym, at fencing practice, at the office for the Daily Northwestern (she writes for Northwestern's main newspaper), or at class. Now, she's not allowed to be physically active for like three months. She was sure she would gain like ten pounds, but it turns out that she doesn't want to eat anything but jell-o (as her throat is super sore), so she has now proclaimed she'll probably LOSE ten pounds instead. Last on my mind (but first on most people's, including my mom's) in this situation is that I could maybe get mono from her. I'm taking precautions. For instance, I am trying my best not to make out with Sara or drink from containers she's put her mouth on. Also, we no longer share toothbrushes or dental fixtures. It's been a tough transition, but I think we're managing alright.
(Goodness, I hope you caught the sarcasm in those last few sentences there.)
--Shannon is coming here SATURDAY! That's REALLY SOON! We're going to see a taping of Wheel of Fortune on Saturday. We're seeing the Altar Boyz on Sunday. Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, we'll be...not sure...but we'll be doing something awesome, I can assure you. She can meet my amazing friends and boyfriend and such and see how great it is here and how she should transfer. Well, only if she's still unhappy at USF, which may not be the case...as she seems to love her sorority sisters, which is great!
--I'm going HOME next Thursday! That's a WEEK FROM TOMORROW! HOME! This is actually...one of the more comforting things happening in my life. I am absolutely thrilled. And I'm going to bring with me my Wrestlepocalypse II fundraising work so that I can send out sponsorship packets then and catch back up on that, since I won't be working at all during the two weeks I'll be home. I also need to work on financial aid applications...but we'll deal with that when it comes to it. I'm just so excited for the Florida warmth and sun and hospitality and...my bed! And my family! And my dog! And my friends! Luckily, a few of my closest friends will be in town at the same time, so I can see them...thank goodness.
Okay, so really...there's only about two hours until I need to get changed and think about leaving for MAB to do my final performance of the quarter. So I think I need to print my schedule for Melissa, make a copy of "Air," and go rehearse...not necessarily in that order.
Um, not sure how often I'll come here...but glad to have been back for a moment or so.
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| I haven't updated in forever. Myspace has taken over my life. Or at least my free time. So...life's alright at the moment. Kind of a blur. Like, I have no idea what's going on at any one moment. The only thing that really stands out at me from this past week at school was the history test. That's pretty much the only thing I remember. Oh yes, and sniffing Mark.
I'm not sure if I'm going to keep my xanga. I feel like I should blog on here and just blurb on myspace, if that makes any sense. It does in my head...
Well, no matter what I end up doing, I have a headache right now, so I'm going to go.... | | |
| So I'm in Manassas, Virginia right now. Emily and I have had to stay at Andy Mays's house last night and tonight because John Eric's parents are out of town. John Eric is staying with Hannah, Becky, Ebbie, and Steve. Emily is staying there tonight because she has the excuse of having to dye her hair before the show. So I'm here alone. It's not THAT bad, but I haven't done anything with anyone these past two nights because of it. When I say "done anything" I don't mean dirty stuff, you perverts.
Anyway, today was total shit. The show is shit. Friday's situation is shit. I feel like shit. It's just shit. Excuse my French, please.
Well there IS a cute violinist in the orchestra.
But what does that matter?
I can't wait to go home, but school starts like two days after. So much for having a summer, eh? Oh well, I've learned a lot this summer. A whole lot. Mostly about myself. And my limitations. But also a lot about my craft.
Oh, as a result of the effing retards not knowing their damn lines, movie night is cancelled tomorrow night, and I can't hang out with Ryan. Unless he decides he can go over to John Eric's house and chill in the basement. I don't know. Whatever. I honestly don't care anymore.
HEY EVERYBODY, I'M IN A KICK-ASS WONDERFUL MOOD TODAY!!

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| Just to be annoying and update more in one day than I have in the past couple of months, here I go!
So, the hair cut plans changed. Jeffrey and his mom are coming to pick me up at 2:45, and we're going to run errands and get our hair cut. Then we're going to, I guess, run more errands...then we're going to Alpha & Omega for Jeffrey's 5:30 rehearsal. I have a rehearsal at 6:00. I guess my mom will pick me up at 6:30 and take me out to the mall to buy a yellow shirt and some makeup. And other essential things, like shampoo and green tea. Woo...
I feel like such a procrastinator. I need to be packing...I mean, I really SHOULD be packing! But I guess I can pack everything tomorrow morning. I think Jeffrey and I are going to try to watch one of the rehearsals for Clue, since we're going to be absento. But I don't know if he's already done that or what. I haven't seen him since Saturday. I feel like it was just yesterday.
So I'm singing part of "It Takes Two" from Into the Woods as my second song. I'm not sure how well this one will go over, but I guess taking risks is just a part of life. If I don't get a major role...oh well. I guess I'll be happy just experiencing the program.
Oh, if you see Jeffrey, call him Jeffrey Charles Kurtz III. Or don't. It doesn't matter.
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| Okay, now I feel sufficiently non-productive. I'm sorry, inproductive and unproductive just don't sound right for some reason. Probably because I'm tired and out of it. Anyway, I have to call Melody Music to ask if they got "Into the Woods" yet. And I have to clean my room...which is QUITE THE CHORE! And I have to go get my hair cut...and walk home! Gah, I don't feel like walking home. I know it will be good for me, but it's hot! And I'll have to wear something strapless so that I don't ruin the blending of my farmer's tan. Oh sheesh. Decisions, decisions. Meanwhile, with all of this stuff to do (I have to shower before going to get my hair cut), I'm sitting here, wasting my morning away ONLINE. What a dork.
Or something like that. I'm so definitely stopping this post. Because if I stop here, maybe I'll be able to pry myself off of the computer. And back to my work.
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