The strike on Broadway ended yesterdayyyy.
Now I can commence to freaking out that I'm going to New York in like....21 days. YAY!
Friday, November 30, 2007
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Day 12 on strike
This strike on Broadway is KILLING ME.
I check Broadwayworld.com everyday to keep up to date with the strike and honestly, I really just hope they come to an agreement and the strike ends before my birthday trip to NYC in late December.
Broadwayworld says that The Little Mermaid is postponing their opening night for December 6th. GAHHHH!
So use your shooting star, eyelash on the cheek, 11:11, and rainbow wishes to end this strike! Because wishing and waiting is the best we're gonna do.
I check Broadwayworld.com everyday to keep up to date with the strike and honestly, I really just hope they come to an agreement and the strike ends before my birthday trip to NYC in late December.
Broadwayworld says that The Little Mermaid is postponing their opening night for December 6th. GAHHHH!
So use your shooting star, eyelash on the cheek, 11:11, and rainbow wishes to end this strike! Because wishing and waiting is the best we're gonna do.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
a start on my holiday wishlist:
Thursday, November 8, 2007
Sunday, November 4, 2007
homesick.
It's incredibly sad how incredibly homesick I am.
I miss being able to step outside of my house on 1181 Twisted Oak Lane and be able to just feel that fall has come. I miss feeling the chilly autumn breeze and playing in the leaves and looking out of my window to see my favorite tree across the street that turns a deep red colour in fall.
I miss having the only room in my house with the emergency exit window and being able to go out onto the roof and watch the stars, or just to sit out there whenever I needed to think. (Even though my parents either A) didn't know I would do that or B) hated that I did so.)
I miss living in Chicago so much, and I miss my brother, sisterinlaw, and nephew.
I'm just hoping that when I move back, if they move to a house by then, that they'd let me stay with them so I wouldn't have to pay room & board and Columbia. Because I think that's the main reason why my parents are so skeptical about me moving back and finishing my last two years there.
Chicago is my city and I'd be the first to tell you. Florida is just not the place for me. The people, the horrible drivers, the food, the hot weather...it's just not me. I would give an arm and a leg to move back there. and it's not even funny.
I miss being able to step outside of my house on 1181 Twisted Oak Lane and be able to just feel that fall has come. I miss feeling the chilly autumn breeze and playing in the leaves and looking out of my window to see my favorite tree across the street that turns a deep red colour in fall.
I miss having the only room in my house with the emergency exit window and being able to go out onto the roof and watch the stars, or just to sit out there whenever I needed to think. (Even though my parents either A) didn't know I would do that or B) hated that I did so.)
I miss living in Chicago so much, and I miss my brother, sisterinlaw, and nephew.
I'm just hoping that when I move back, if they move to a house by then, that they'd let me stay with them so I wouldn't have to pay room & board and Columbia. Because I think that's the main reason why my parents are so skeptical about me moving back and finishing my last two years there.
Chicago is my city and I'd be the first to tell you. Florida is just not the place for me. The people, the horrible drivers, the food, the hot weather...it's just not me. I would give an arm and a leg to move back there. and it's not even funny.
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