The Daily Bloon

First off, pop quiz!!!
What are all the awesome people of the good city of Houston going to do on either December 2nd, 3rd, or 4th at 8:00 PM, 8:00 PM, or 2:00 PM (respectively)?

THEY’RE GOING TO SEE METAMORPHOSES!
Yeah. See Metamorphoses. It’s an awesome play. It’s at Kinkaid, Black Box theater. Tickets should start being available to the public soonish. I’ll post something when they are.

And the best part? THERE IS A POOL ONSTAGE. That should be enough for anybody.

In any case, I haven’t been able to do ANYTHING–buy new games, see new movies, think of funny things, or throw flaming turtles at innocent passers-by–because of the play. Wanna know why?

Because I get home at like…late. I’m not gonna post the times in case I have any stalkers/ninjas out to get me, but rest assured, it’s past your bedtime. This is because I have swimming until around dinner, followed by an hour or so of eating/changing/showering (all at school!), immediately followed by play practice until after your aforementioned bedtime. And for those of you out to loot my house (for God knows why; everybody knows I don’t have much to steal), my parents will be there, so you’re out of luck.

This leaves me no time to do homework. Homework is left for the mornings, the hour or so before school itself actually begins. And if I wake up late, heaven help me.

Not to mention the weekends, which are also taken up by rehearsal and making up for the homework I’m going to miss anyway. And the fact that we’re getting our house floors redone, so I have to take things off shelves, put things back on shelves, pull out rugs, put back rugs, and sit in the corner and cry.

Long story short, I’m really looking forward to Thanksgiving break.

Happy Turkey Days to everybody.

“When I was a kid I used to pray every night for a new bicycle. Then I realized that the Lord doesn’t work that way so I stole one and asked Him to forgive me.”–Emo Philips