Just as the last 2 guests leave from my Halloween turned- rager party, I try to turn off my fire alarm since the low-battery noise was beeping. Instead, I set of the fire alarm—and then the carbon monoxide alarm— and the entire apartment was reverberating with the most unpleasant noise I could possible think of. So I call 911, and try to calmly explain to them (all the while a little high and pretty tipsy) that I set off the alarm by mistake and how they didn’t need to send anyone over. So, lengthy conversation, and then we hang up. 10 minutes later, there are 5 pretty damn attractive firemen standing on my doorstep. I open the door, completely flabbergasted and relatively unable to communicate this situation to anyone except myself, and one of them is like, “Uh, did an alarm go off in here?” And then I have to explain my stupidity all over again dressed as Rose from Titanic, hoping they don’t come upstairs and see the 200 beer bottles and cans and candy wrappers all over the ground. Thankfully, they did not, and I locked the door, moseyed-up the stairs, and had a mini-panic attack. Of course, these would things happen to me. Because how would be it Halloween without them?
Oh Stress How you pull out my hair How you make me drink 3 more cups of coffee then necessary…
Yeah, I don’t have the energy to write an ode. This week is already turning out to be mad mad stressful. I’d take finals week over this week any day, because at least you don’t have to go to class during finals. So here I am, getting two hours of sleep a night, studying for a human anatomy midterm, a logic midterm, a scene painting midterm, writing two papers, starting and finishing a project, meeting for a cappella, running dress rehearsal and a theatrical performance, and hosting a Halloween party, all in the next four days.
If I don’t physically explode, this week will have been a success.
In a completely non creepy way, I saw that you were watching every Alan Rickman movie ever. First off, that makes you super duper awesome. Second off, I need to warn you about An Awfully Big Adventure and Close My Eyes. THEY ARE SO CREEPY. You should prepare yourself for hot chocolate messes left and right in those two movies, because they are all over the damn place. BUT ALL THE REST OF HIS MOVIES ARE SO GOOD. Watch January Man, like, right now. IT'S AMAZING.
Okay totally done being a super duper creep.
Oh my god, you’re not a creep at all. Alan Rickman is a god among us, and I think that fact brings us all together! Um, I totally watched An Awfully Big Adventure last week and was OMG WUT???? all over the place. Creeped out like no other. But I totally dig Alan on a motorcycle. He’s so good.
this is in reference to your Alan Rickman movie list, isn't he in a movie called Dogma? He plays an angel.
And Sense and Sensibility.
Yeah, my formatting skills have recently failed me, and I think I accidentally deleted those two when I was in the process of bolding them, then un-bolding them, then trying to add a strike-through. I’m kinda an idiot. But yes, he is, and he is brilliant in both. I’m just a silly character.