There is a fly that is really pissing me off. IT just won't go away. It keps flying in my face,a nd landing on my head, my hands, whatever, and it's really, really really irritating! I would love to smash the thing, but the only weapon near me is my script, and I don't feel like having fly guts on my script for the next month and a half. Damn fly. Go to hell.
So, yeah, life goes on. I got a hair cut today. Just before practice so it would be done before doc had a chance to tell me not to cut it. And I went tanning again, which was nice. And I slept. A lot. Because there wasn't anything else to do. At all. I tried calling Nick. No answer. I tried to leave a message, but I think I was cut off by the answering machince. I tried to talk to Don. He said he was busy. Oi. Life would be sooo much simpler if I didn't have a need to be romanticallly involved. It really would.
GO AWAY YOU FUCKING FLY!!!!!!!!! GOD!!!!
And there's now some guy that wants me to do a photo shoot for him. Sounsd like a good opportunity. And it looks legitimate. I'm porbably going to do it in the next week or so. We'll see how that goes.
Blargh. I'm just in a blargh-y mood. The play is decent. Its very different from anything we've done before. A lot of it is going to have to be cut. Lots of language and lots of sex. And lots of debating about politics. It's like Doc set out to write the most controversial play possible. I think he succeeded, thus I love the play. I just wish I was the gay guy. Oh well. My part's pretty frigging huge. It's the one of the two largest guy roles, if not the largest. And I have sex with three women througout the course of the show. If only my real life was as eventful as the characters I play . . .
Blargh.
Time to go wander around looking for something to do. Hopefully I'll find something. If not, I'll just lie in bed until I fall asleep. Thank god it's almost Friday.
Eric 8/28/2003 10:58:00 PM
