Itchies. Itchy Ichies. They're Crawling Everywhere, Those Itchies. SMACK 'EM!!

ITCHY!!!!!!

I am seriously soooo itchy!!!

It is supremely uncool.

Stupid mosquito that ate me while I was doing my Drama homework.
Speaking of Drama, I've been trawling the net for stuff on Brighella. There's not a lot, nowhere near as much as for Arlecchino or Pantalone or them, but there is some and from what I've read I'm pretty sure I won't change my mind. He is awesome. To sum him up in one word, I'd pick slimeball. If you don't consider that slimeball is one word (slime ball, slime-ball etc) then my second word it dodgy. I will quite possibly break my back playing him, but I shall play him nonetheless.

Okay, turns out that Signs is only funny when it's not dark. When it is dark, it's freaky. Especially the Brazillian video footage. With the music! And the alien! And the camoflage! And that guy's demented lip!! Seriously, that distracted me the whole time. I dunno how I missed it before. But...what happened to the pool scene?? I distinctly remember it! And I'm not imagining things, because Jessica remembered it too. And...what the hell was with the cookie-cutter holes in the door near the end?? Did the aliens have moon and star shaped laser beams or something? Weird.

Had a good time last night. Had some lols, as they say. Tonight I have cheesecake!! So I'm happyyy. :D

Iz, you owe me $2.

I feel really good at the mo because I got another page and a half done on Family Portrait. And I'm liking how it's going. Hopefully by next week I'll have FINALLY finished it!! People have been waiting for ageees, I know. My bad.

In the library today I found Doctor Zhivago which I've been wanting to read for awhile. Yay! It's 467 pages long, so it'll keep me going for awhile. I'll need to do a 12905 on it. But - when I got home from Keryn's this morning, I discoverered that my copy of Hamlet was MISSING from my bedside table! Gasp! I seriously have no clue where it is. Lots of stuff in my room was moved around slightly, so SOMEONE had been in there...I'm looking at you, Rachel...

What's up with pur group at school atm?? Seriously. Everybod's pissed off at someone else. I honestly hope no-one's pissed at me; I'm not pissed at anybody and I can't think what I might have done to anyone to piss them off. It's probably this whole big bitch that I nkow nothing about. I don't know half of the shit that happens in our group. I've been part of the group for a while now - well I consider myself part of the group, I hope that's not presumptuous - but I'm still in the outer orbit, I never know the intricacies of what's going on. 'That's cuz it's not your business', I hear you cry. Well, secrets sink a ship and everyone else seems to have the lowdown. I dunno. Maybe you guys are all nobility and people like me and Jessica are just serfs. That's how it feels to me. In our group, some people seem to have control over everything, it feels to me sometimes like we've got a freaking tsar. Then there's the nobles, then the middle classes, then me. I dunno why that happens. Maybe I'm imagining it.
It sucks though.

Yeah, I've been doing the Russian Revolution in History, how could you tell??

Today's Quote: "Love all, trust a few. Do wrong to none." -William Shakespeare (All's Well That Ends Well, act 1 scene 1)