I made a mistake and I just realized it. My teacher for Organizational Communication canceled class yesterday anyways. Oh well that doesn't matter that day is over with.

Amber Benson's play Albert Hall was freaking hil-ar-i-ous. Freaking laughed the whole freaking time. It was a well welcomed changed of entertainment for me. It wasn't depressing, it wasn't sad, it was just entertaining and funny. In times when everyone takes everything so seriously I haven't really been entertained lately. But this was just awesome. I really don't know what to say. It was one of the best nights of my life. It's right up there with the various No Doubt concerts I've gone to, BTW if anyone has some decent tickets to the Arrowhead Pond show email me. Now some of you people who know me, probably now are saying "Then I guess you met Amber and got your picture taken with her and an autograph," well you are wrong. I didn't. Being the chicken that I am I just watched the play. Then when it was over my friend said, "so you want to go and say hi to Amber and tell her how great her play was and get your picture taken with her?" Well I looked over where she was at and she was talking to some people and seemed to be having fun and I turned back to my friend and said " No she's busy with people who are her friends and I'm not going to interupt and anyways," *mumbling something* "yeah I'll leave her alone, because yeah I don't want to bother her and waste her time." So either it was me being chicken or me having my anger build up from the past or me just thinking I'm a waste of time to lots of people. I don't know. So we left. We went by a house that had tons of birds walked on moving concrete, crossed a street while an ice cream truck was playing music and out at 9:30 pm. It was an interesting night. While I was in the theatre before the show started i was writing on notebook paper various things and the pen flew out of my hand and almost hit the chick in front of me. I felt horrible I almost lost Julia's pen, since I lost my originally pen earlier that night somehow. Then I had to borrow Christina's pen. I took more notes down. Before that I drew a picture of a guy with a No Doubt tshirt with my black sharpie, it's pretty good for a quick draw of a person and no detail. I wish I could go to the play again tonight, but I would have had to reserve a seat like yesterday or so. Oh well, now off to dinner for what will be my last cafeteria meal for a while. I shall name last night the Crazy Amber Project. Interesting title huh? Well it not only deals with the play but the fact earlier before I got their I was acting really crazy. So it fits.