I'm Studying You

Freakin' Horrible.

So sunday didn't turn out like planned. I hate it when the left hand doesn't know that the right hand is out bitchslapping people. I spent a lot of time sunday getting prepared for the reading (I had a short, humorous monologue and about 20 mins worth of material just to be on the safe side), only to find out that the poor confused jackass in the box office was wrong. It was open seating, not open reading. What a waste of time. To make the day worse, come to find out my dad and stepmom split up like a week or so ago (I really am the last to know everything). But, hopefully, good news did come. Saturday may be "bro day", which is exciting. It'll be me and Mike, my best friend Dave (who is every bit family to me and I consider a brother) and his brother Dan. We'll do breakfast, and probably either a trip to the mall or the Super Flea, and it'll be good just to get out and around. Those really are the best days.