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Hey friends!

The weekend was awesome. Went to a wedding and did something else, don't remember. Then today was pretty long.

Had to move my car for alternate side before jetting over to the city for an employment agency. Didn't seem promising. Took a sip of the new McCafe (I know I know...bad idea, but *free* is in my price range) before getting back on the train to go home - oh, it was definitely gross.

My parents are home for an entire week on vacation so when I got back home, it seemed much like a lazy Sunday. They confirmed that perhaps I should look into becoming certified to teach so I can make ridiculous amounts of money eventually and, I dunno, finally become a @*?! adult, get a luxury car, move out...stuff like that. So I may or may not be looking into doing that.

Finally, it was time to go to rehearsal (which I have not-so affectionately dubbed re-re...seriously, these last 2 productions??? Am I, like, on punishment or something?!). I left a little early to get my mind ready for it and to have something to eat. I saw a UPS truck guy and a dude in a van get into it on a busy street.

UPS: Ey mon, wuts yo ProbLEM? (West Indian accent)
Van dude: Yeah, just drive your f*ing truck (in old school nyc drawl..definitely from Bensonhurst somewhere)
UPS: No!
Van dude: Get the f** outta here I'm tryna drive down the f** street, who the f** gave your dumb ass a license in the first f** place? Just keep driving that big ass truck of yours.
UPS: NO!

Kinda went on like that.
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Just when it was getting to be a marginally exciting confrontation, I had to skip off to re-re. After the previous rehearsal, I wasn't much looking forward to it, but it went much MUCH better than any of us expected. Show opens in a week or so.

I ended the night hangin out in Columbus Circle with my old opera buddy Ishan! And now I'm on the train going home with a full bladder from drinking damn near one gallon of water at rehearsal and half of a small DD decaf iced coffee. Ah.