Tomorrow was Hitler's birthday, and right now I'm watching Schindler's List on PBS.

Today, I stayed after school to help film the art-video we will be showing for the opening show (which is from 6-9pm May 4th at the Art Factory for all you Vegans out there). We're doing a rather psychotic Alice-in-Mechania video where one of the artists who has her artwork up (and is also the artist of the invitation postcards we are sending out) goes around a rather surreal landscape and, in the end, becomes a machine like everything else around her. I'm not completely sure how it'll look in the end, but the directing-editing duo who's doing the bulk of the project have a rather impressive portfolio.

While shooting outside, I didn't have anything to do so my sis and I just sat around while I worked on my layout for the commercial I have to shoot for the Geometry project. Then, this rather cute guy comes up and starts talking to us. He asked us a little bit later if we thought he was crazy. I said that even if he went spasming I wouldn't think he was crazy. So, he had a (fake) spasm and ended up falling off the table and onto my lap. After he regained his composition and sat down next to me on the table bench, I wrapped an arm around his shoulder and whispered rather closely into his ear "so what's your name, sweetheart." At that point he's shocked as hell and runs off. I love disturbing people! XD

The new title-pic-to-be is more or less a line drawing which closely resembles him. I'm debating whether to call the new layout "In the Spotlight" or that line from Lady Marmalade... hmm, decisions decisions.

this is the place where I sit,
this is the part where I love you too much...
-from the Josie and the Pussycats soundtrack

Tomorrow I was invited to attend (another) breakfast/brunch due to my perfect attendence during the first semester of the school year. Unlike what I originally thought, the food at this event is rather good; the eggs are nice and fluffy and have strands of cheese mixed in, the bacon is nice and crisp, the muffins/crusceants are warm, and the bagettes are the perfect blend of sweetness and bitterness. Yum! The only quam I have is that the orange juice is far too bitter! Ech.

I was suppose to meet Jill online at 6pm today but I didn't get home till 6:30, and even then my grandma was on the phoneline for a long long time!

By the way, Lauren if you're reading this, yes, you were right. But, shhh! Our secret.