What a most particularly pure young man...
September 23, 2003
Yes, I'll admit it. I was wandering in Jackson's Garden this afternoon and singing songs from Patience. I just had to. It was my calling.
And it was all I could do to keep my mind off auditioning.
The audition went ok. I could have done better. I did one callback reading and he asked me to stay for another and then he came back 20 minutes later and said that I didn't need to read again. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing...
I think I'm going to be sleeping real soon. I was tired today and I feel like crap from being sick so it's good for me. Who really knows if I can get to sleep though with the way my roommates stay up to all hours of the night.
My work is slowly getting done though. It's hard to concentrate with headaches but they come and go. I'll work all afternoon tomorrow in the library. Everything but my math which has to be done online. Bah. I wish I had a decent laptop.
I miss all my friends too. I need people to lay on and laugh with. That's just not something I'm finding here... My mother asked if I thought I might want to leave after this year. I've thought about it once or twice. My life is never terribly straightforward, is it?
Oh sleep, sweet sleep... You are so good to me. Not quite as good as the relaxing after dinner naps of times past but good enough to get me through the day.