charades

[theladyrose]

Mmmmm. I've nearly forgotten how much I love the Sound of Music, but it's even better when you're watching with friends in the dark on top of your mattress that's been pulled out onto the floor. And then afterwards when you're discussing girly things and gossiping (well, sort of) for hours. In many respects I'm a sentimentalist who uses pseudo-intellectual rationalizations.

I don't think I've even mentioned the crazy 8 PM to 5:30 AM party we had for Sophia's roommate's 17 and a half birthday yesterday. Sophia, her roommate, Katie, and I prepared for hours getting food and preparing a cake in the abandoned space that is the dorm kitchen. I met a lot of interesting people (guys, that is; I don't think I really met any new female dorm mates) and a few slimeballs, but it was definitely a once in a lifetime experience. Yay for food, thunderstorms, mafia (I had to leave the room during this because I had to call my parents), truth (the dares are for another day), and random conversations. Now if only I could get to know more guys better; I'm tempted to ask two different people out but I'm pretty sure that neither of them are really interested. Gah.

I hate being timid; I pretty much said nothing because I either had nothing interesting to contribute or I didn't want to interrupt at an inappropriate moment. I'm terrible when it comes to going to parties where I don't really know anyone because people are always so busy talking to each other that I hate to interrupt. It would also help if I were a more interesting person. Why oh why must all of my friends be kinder, smarter, wittier, and more charming when I'm just trying to string together a simple sentence? I love you all very much but you give me the worst inferiority complexes.

I need to figure out how to modify my behavior within the next 3.5 weeks so I go to bed earlier than 5 AM. Screwed am I...I didn't even call Ellie this evening.

Comments

[horosha.livejournal.com]

I suppose you could ask them both out at once and double your odds. Me, I like to have sex while the Sound of Music is playing. "The hills are ALIVE, baby!" Insomnia does strange things to a man. Go to bed! Lest you sink to such luscious sweet depravity.

[theladyrose.livejournal.com]

I might very well just do that. I'm talking about the asking both out at the same time, BTW.

Do get some sleep; you're scaring me more than usual :P I'm a terrible person to say that though.

Have you ever heard the Sound of Music dubbed in French? It's pretty friggin' hilarious to see how all of the lyrics are altered. Hee!