Falling up

Last week, in front of the entire cast and crew of Cabaret.... I fell up the stairs while walking out the theatre....

on opening night...

later a girl fell off the stage and broke her foot.

need I say I started it?

my bad..........

oh the embarrassment of falling up , making a floor breaking boom, then bolting up and being a speedy mc speedster outta there.


Later that weekend I spent a lovely two days in Scotts Valley and Santa Cruz at my sister from another mister/mothers cabin. I love it there. the trees , the quite, the rain. It was a perfect recouping wonderful two days.


Maintenance, curse you, disabling my pictures uploads for two hours while I am trying to write this. curses no picture this post.

I have decided that I love the show : Psych

so funny. make me ha ha.

another Things I ponder episode coming soon

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LAUREN OVER HERE!

Today that teacher called me Lauren. Fantastic.

You know I don't know what is worse , the fact that I see that teacher every other day and he still doesn't have my name committed to memory, or the fact that he thinks I am someone else almost every time he sees me.

I think tomorrow i'll wear a name tag.

Hello, my name is AMANDA, don't forget it.

CHARICE OVER HERE!

                        With my eyes closed shut and my mouth twisted in a pucker, I am writing this blog. Today, I have no idea what to write about but the fact of that is fact, or something. but anyways what I am trying to say is I have no idea what my blog is blogging about. Do I talk about philosophical things? No!I couldn't even spell it, why would I write about it. Do I write about the news? not. a. chance because all it's filled with is sadness, and who wants to hear about sadness, let alone read it. Mainly I write this blog about me, and my life. I feel a  little selfish doing so, but I have been thinking about it and it still seems selfish. Almost like why would anyone in their right mind read a blog about my misfortune, thoughts, random accidents, and what I enjoy?  

I guess I don't really care why you read it as long as you do, that makes me happy. I really don't know what brought this up, or why I am blogging about it, I just feel like there is more that I can do then tell silly stories. 

whatever it works. 

I had that painful "oh my gosh he is talking to me" experience today. You remember those times where you would walk down the hallway and see a friend , or someone you thought was cute and they waved to you...... or at least you thought they were waving to you, turns out it was the person behind you right? if not...screw you...yeah well today I am working in the Tech Lab putting lights on a platform when my teacher comes up and goes, " Charice" I look the opposite way looking for Charice to talk to my teacher...... nobody is there. not to my left, in front or behind. thinking to my self that that was weird, i look at my teacher, he goes "Charice" again I look the opposite for this mysterious Charice, it's only when my teacher goes, " Charice over here" that I realize he is talking to me. *forehead slap! major!*  duh. it was one of those " oh my gosh, me, he is talking to me!" but not in a mushy school girl crush way, no.... an omg my teacher forgot my name and is now calling me someone else, what do I do way?/ I just looked like the biggest idiot. 

well I told him my name and he just went , oh yeah. and walked away....

wonderful.  

I wish I could write something philosophical, but I guess I should learn how to spell it first. thanks a lot spellcheck.