Thursday
I was really excited to try out for You Can't Take It With You. I went through several monolog books looking for one to perform, and didn't find any that I liked. So instead I wrote something myself about how I didn't find a monolog to perform, and performed that. It was a risk, but it paid off; I got a call-back.
So after getting to bed at 7am, I got up and went to class (and turned in the paper I was up till 7 working on), and auditioned for You Can't Take It With You. Then I went to call-backs for Griffin's Tale, which went really well. Then, after coming home, a call to Melissa, and a trip to BW3 (now known as Buffalo Wild Wings) for 125 hotwings with friends. (The more wings you ordered, the cheaper they were, and they weren't all that expensive to begin with.) I finally got to bed at 2:30.
Friday
And then I got up and worked at 6am, so I probably got about four hours of sleep, after getting about four and a half the day before. Yeesh.
So, a bunch of dorm folks went ice skating -- and it was only my second time. And like I said, I did OK, but the rental skates rubbed a hole in my leg.
Hound Dog Pizza was a new pizza place on the scene. In a testament to how good it was, it's still there -- which can't be said of all the cheap pizza places around campus. Cinnamon and I ate there earlier this year.
I used to say there were only two things I missed about college: the flexible schedule and the cut-throat competition in pizza pricing. Now that I have the flexible schedule, the incredibly cheap, surprisingly good pizza is the only thing left to miss.
Though, Hound Dog's aside, I have a feeling most of that cheap pizza wasn't actually very good. But who cares when you're getting a large one-topping for $5?
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