Catching up, Interlude:: OVERFLOW

February 7. 2005

Dear Diary,

The excuse must really be wearing thin, huh diary - how busy I am. I know and I apologize, diary, it's just that - I mean, all you have to do is lay there underneath my bed, all locked up, but I have stuff to do. For the past few weeks since returning from vacation, I've been directing this new play called Overflow. It's written by Justina Walford, the president of my school's drama club, it stars six dreamy half-Asian, half-something women, and it just opened last weekend. It'll be playing Thurs. to Sat. @ 8 PM and Sun. @ 3 PM at The Hudson Theatre. Mike Durst, our award-winning lighting designer, he's so handy with the ellipsoidals and stuff. He's even been nominated for an Ovation award! I hope my all my friends can come to see the show!

Diary, you must hate me because I'm not writing about what happened during vacation in San Francisco and Wisconsin after we had the screening, but I don't want to take away from the above, so for now, diary, this is all you're going to get:

San Francisco: There ARE a million ways to make shrimp and Chinese people are so weird!

Wisconsin: You really CAN walk on water and White people are so funny!

And Diary, no - I have nothing to say about the Superbowl - New England...so passe - winning everything except popularity contests. If they're so cool, they must think the Bruins are going to win the Stanley Cup...whooops. Yeah, Diary, I have nothing to say except that not-so-dreamy Tom Brady did not win his 3rd Superbowl MVP trophy, thus, not tying him with dreamy Joe Montana as the only quarterback in the history of the game to have done so and dreamy and smart Steve Young - Hall of Fame. As for the actual game, whatevz - I lost interest when the 49ers lost out on the wild card. "Tomorrow, tomorrow...is only a day - a-way!!"

Kisses for a Happy Chinese New Year, Diary!
David