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Random Facts Thread Part 8

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Let's keep it going!
hyperactress23

Yay! I'm first!
mezzo_soprano

TWINS FOR THE WIN!
idTAPthat89

Random Fact:

I LOVE TOOL ACADEMY.
kozafluitmusique

Random fact:

I thought for the random facts, you just said something random about yourself no one knew (in the beginning of my time at Mdn). Not day-to-day stuff.
Pannic

Another random fact:

I'm posting.
idTAPthat89

Random Fact 2:

Pannic needs to get aim.
Pannic

Not random speculation:

This weekend, I think.
Jman383

I had an AWFUL day! And I no longer work at Dylan's Candy Bar! YAY! Smile
Brackynn

This morning, I was in a domestic frame of mind and came home from uni all inspired to clean my room.

Then I actually looked at my room and decided otherwise.
Nudelkopf

Did someone really delete my last posts in the other thread? Really?

Jeebus.. Didn't think it was a crime to see Les Mis these days.
Beagle On Stage

It only just now occurred to me that the research paper I wrote back in college on Victorian era prostitution in London (entitled, "London Bridge is Going Down") really should have included some mention of Jack the Ripper. I have no idea how that never crossed my mind, because I genuinely did do the research and earn the grade, so I must have read plenty about it, even though I don't recall.

I did get an A on it, though, largely due to my personal charm which inevitably shone through my words. The professor later told me that he had never even heard some of the colorful terminology I used. He counted up forty-two different expressions I used for sexual intercourse. He also said mine was the first research paper he had ever read that effectively used the C-word for nothing but pure, unabashed shock value at its least necessary, and that he respected me for it. "Words is kind of my thing."
darthlorexa

Why did I not start doing my essay earlier?

I really have to stop leaving these things to the last minute!
idTAPthat89

Speaking of prostitution..I just finished the most epic presentation about prostitution in Ancient Greece and Rome for my global history of sexuality class. Hoorah!
Jman383

The ancient Greeks invented prostitution, you know Wink
Beagle On Stage

The Greeks may be the first society that officially records the practice, but I can't imagine that it didn't exist from the dawn of man. Prostitution is trade/commerce at its most basic human level... hence the distinction of "the world's oldest profession."
RED15

You seem quite proud of that Jordan, lol. Wink
Beagle On Stage

Back at my elementary school, we had a very distinctive form of punishment for recess rule-breakers. If one of the playground teachers saw you being bad, they would put you on "the wall."

The wall was an imposing brick structure overlooking the playground. (Actually, it was the side of the gym.) When sent there, you had to go stand with your back against the wall, displayed for all of the other kids to see. Not only did you have to endure their humiliating, judgemental stares, but you couldn't take part in any of the recess festivities.

Hopefully, you would learn a lesson from being on the wall, but most of the regulars never did. Usually, people who were often on the wall were the "bad kids" - those who everyone knew were nothing but trouble. They pushed people down, put pushpins on the teacher's chair, abused the xylophones in music class...and, more often than not, had to go to the office at lunchtime to take their medication.

But the wall wasn't the only recess policy we had. There were lots and lots of rules that you had to follow. One of these was that you weren't allowed to cross the yellow line on the blacktop. It just wasn't done. Anything behind the yellow line was off-limits. I'll be the first to admit that, on that particular day, we did happen to be jump-roping behind the yellow line.

This is the story of the one and only time that I was put on the wall.

We should have known we'd get caught. After all, we were in plain view. It wasn't long before one of the playground teachers saw us and blew her whistle. We knew right away that it must be one of the mean playground teachers. The nice ones approached you and spoke kindly. Mean ones just blew their whistles at you first and asked questions later. It was like Glinda and the Wicked Witch.

When she blew her whistle at us, we scattered, knowing that we were faster than her. She might have the wind to chase after one or two of us, but she couldn't sprint in every direction at once - especially in those cowboy boots. Someone would get caught, but most would escape. As we fled, we took off our jackets - she hadn't had a good look at our faces, so if we weren't wearing the same colors she had seen us in, she might not be able to find us.

I got to the other side of the playground and hid under a pile of leaves some other kids were building a fort out of. After a few minutes, I assumed she had gone after someone else and I was safe. But as soon as I came out of hiding, she was right there, bellowing with hateful vengeance, "Go to the wall!"

At first I attempted to play innocent. "Why?"

"You were playing behind the yellow line," she hissed.

"No, I wasn't," I gasped, horrified to hear that someone had had the malice to break such a fundamental rule.

"I saw you back there!"

"No, that kid was wearing a green jacket."

"Why did you run away and hide?" the Wicked Witch shrieked. "And who killed my sister?"

"I didn't run away," I said, a picture of complete innocence, complete with Bambi eyes. "I've been playing here, building this fort, the whole time."

But it was no use. Before I knew what was happening, I was on the wall! And as if that wasn't enough, I was among common criminals - a kid who had stuck her tongue out at the principal and another one who had said "boobies."

Then, in the midst of my despair, I heard a kind voice. I turned and saw a fanny pack with clothespin bathroom passes attached to it - and the bathroom passes were fun colors! It must be one of the nice playground teachers! Thank goodness. She knew that I was a "good kid," and she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Are you on the wall?"

"Yes," I replied, my voice cold and dripping with bitterness. My heart was like stone, determined that the mean playground teacher wouldn't have the satisfaction of seeing my grief.

"Who put you there?"

I told her the name of the playground teacher who had given me such a wretched sentence. She nodded thoughtfully and moved around the corner. I had a glimmer of hope. Surely Glinda would confront the Wicked Witch, explain that she had it all wrong, and return to bail me out. But the minutes passed, and she didn't come back.

It was the worst lunch recess of my life. When the bell finally rang and my punishment was over, I broke away from the wall and ran for the door of the school as fast as I possibly could. And as I ran from the wall, determined never to return to that vile place of shame and penance, I glanced at the pavement and noticed a very disturbing fact with a jolt of terrible irony: the wall itself was behind the yellow line.
fjays

Today has been long.

My speech for House Captain went extremely well! At worst, I projected too much (Its a massive theatre thing, but I think I went a little TOO loud) and I was a bit too enthusiastic that it became intimidating.. but ah well Razz I know I got all the votes of the year 7s, haha, but I'm not sure about anyone else. All I know is that one of my "Friends" voted for someone else and not me. A friend that I have always been there for, and I have always stood up for when everyone gave her sh!t. Grr... Meh

Then I made lemon butter in Food Tech. It was spectacular! Preservatives are nice.

Then fencing for sport.. I was extremely hungry and bored by then, so I didn't really enjoy it. Blah. It was kinda funny though.

Then I walked to work and worked all night. Blah. It was alright. No cute guys came in tonight (Well one did, but I didn't serve him, shame).

And my sisters a horrible, thieving idiot.. But whats news? And my throat KILLS. It feels as if I've been coughing non-stop for the last forever, but I haven't Neutral I am SO glad I didn't feel like this yesterday!
Nudelkopf

fjays wrote:
Then fencing for sport.. I was extremely hungry and bored by then, so I didn't really enjoy it. Blah. It was kinda funny though.
Haha. That's cool. I just posted photos of me & another lady mucking around at the uni fencing club. Lol. Good timing.
Disney-Bway27

Btw, guys, I'm still alive. I just haven't posted on here much recently. Smile I'll post more later.

Off to take the PSAT!
nabla

idTAPthat89 wrote:
Speaking of prostitution..I just finished the most epic presentation about prostitution in Ancient Greece and Rome for my global history of sexuality class. Hoorah!

And on a semi related note I performed my school drama monologue where I play Achilles from ancient Greece and simulate sex behind a curtain today... lol
...no seriously i did
fjays

nabla wrote:
idTAPthat89 wrote:
Speaking of prostitution..I just finished the most epic presentation about prostitution in Ancient Greece and Rome for my global history of sexuality class. Hoorah!

And on a semi related note I performed my school drama monologue where I play Achilles from ancient Greece and simulate sex behind a curtain today... lol
...no seriously i did


Monologue? Not really?
How did you go? wahtuhegiuh
sylvesterm11

Random fact:

There's a thermometer on the wall in my classroom and it says 52 degrees. FIFTY. TWO. DEGREES.

It just took me about 5 minutes to type those sentences because my fingers are so frozen they're numb and my nose is running and I'm actually shaking.

I hate my school. Evil or Very Mad
darthlorexa

Yay I finished my essay, and now I'm going to crash because it's ten to 1 in the morning Smile
Patch

I'm trapped in a small conference room all by my lonesome in the dark running seven different WebEx sessions today...so much fun! Rolling Eyes

Tonight's out last official rehearsal for Noises Off. The show looked good last night so I'm expexting any remaining speed bumps to be smoothed over tonight.
Brigantine

Why in the dark, Patch? I guess I don't really know what WebEx is....

**********
EDIT to avoid double posting...


I sent in an application (well, resume and references, etc.) to this place and they've called back but for some reason I'm afraid to pick up the phone and answer them. they guy who is the first contact and does initial interviews is kind of... weird. Like he really shouldn't be doing his job, but he's been there for so long they couldn't get rid of him. He's hard to talk to (I called there once before) and I'm not excited to talk to him again. I'm afraid he'll just dismiss me because I can't work the odd 7 days on 7 days off full time shifts their looking for.
SmallTownIngenue

Don't feel well today. Crying or Very sad
Patch

Brigantine wrote:
Why in the dark, Patch? I guess I don't really know what WebEx is....

**********
EDIT to avoid double posting...


I sent in an application (well, resume and references, etc.) to this place and they've called back but for some reason I'm afraid to pick up the phone and answer them. they guy who is the first contact and does initial interviews is kind of... weird. Like he really shouldn't be doing his job, but he's been there for so long they couldn't get rid of him. He's hard to talk to (I called there once before) and I'm not excited to talk to him again. I'm afraid he'll just dismiss me because I can't work the odd 7 days on 7 days off full time shifts their looking for.


In the dark because with multiple computer monitors it's easier ont he eyes. WebEx is a webinar program.
kozafluitmusique

I'm finally possibly getting a new phone.
jazzygirlsings

Beagle On Stage wrote:
Back at my elementary school, we had a very distinctive form of punishment for recess rule-breakers. If one of the playground teachers saw you being bad, they would put you on "the wall."

The wall was an imposing brick structure overlooking the playground. (Actually, it was the side of the gym.) When sent there, you had to go stand with your back against the wall, displayed for all of the other kids to see. Not only did you have to endure their humiliating, judgemental stares, but you couldn't take part in any of the recess festivities.

Hopefully, you would learn a lesson from being on the wall, but most of the regulars never did. Usually, people who were often on the wall were the "bad kids" - those who everyone knew were nothing but trouble. They pushed people down, put pushpins on the teacher's chair, abused the xylophones in music class...and, more often than not, had to go to the office at lunchtime to take their medication.

But the wall wasn't the only recess policy we had. There were lots and lots of rules that you had to follow. One of these was that you weren't allowed to cross the yellow line on the blacktop. It just wasn't done. Anything behind the yellow line was off-limits. I'll be the first to admit that, on that particular day, we did happen to be jump-roping behind the yellow line.

This is the story of the one and only time that I was put on the wall.

We should have known we'd get caught. After all, we were in plain view. It wasn't long before one of the playground teachers saw us and blew her whistle. We knew right away that it must be one of the mean playground teachers. The nice ones approached you and spoke kindly. Mean ones just blew their whistles at you first and asked questions later. It was like Glinda and the Wicked Witch.

When she blew her whistle at us, we scattered, knowing that we were faster than her. She might have the wind to chase after one or two of us, but she couldn't sprint in every direction at once - especially in those cowboy boots. Someone would get caught, but most would escape. As we fled, we took off our jackets - she hadn't had a good look at our faces, so if we weren't wearing the same colors she had seen us in, she might not be able to find us.

I got to the other side of the playground and hid under a pile of leaves some other kids were building a fort out of. After a few minutes, I assumed she had gone after someone else and I was safe. But as soon as I came out of hiding, she was right there, bellowing with hateful vengeance, "Go to the wall!"

At first I attempted to play innocent. "Why?"

"You were playing behind the yellow line," she hissed.

"No, I wasn't," I gasped, horrified to hear that someone had had the malice to break such a fundamental rule.

"I saw you back there!"

"No, that kid was wearing a green jacket."

"Why did you run away and hide?" the Wicked Witch shrieked. "And who killed my sister?"

"I didn't run away," I said, a picture of complete innocence, complete with Bambi eyes. "I've been playing here, building this fort, the whole time."

But it was no use. Before I knew what was happening, I was on the wall! And as if that wasn't enough, I was among common criminals - a kid who had stuck her tongue out at the principal and another one who had said "boobies."

Then, in the midst of my despair, I heard a kind voice. I turned and saw a fanny pack with clothespin bathroom passes attached to it - and the bathroom passes were fun colors! It must be one of the nice playground teachers! Thank goodness. She knew that I was a "good kid," and she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Are you on the wall?"

"Yes," I replied, my voice cold and dripping with bitterness. My heart was like stone, determined that the mean playground teacher wouldn't have the satisfaction of seeing my grief.

"Who put you there?"

I told her the name of the playground teacher who had given me such a wretched sentence. She nodded thoughtfully and moved around the corner. I had a glimmer of hope. Surely Glinda would confront the Wicked Witch, explain that she had it all wrong, and return to bail me out. But the minutes passed, and she didn't come back.

It was the worst lunch recess of my life. When the bell finally rang and my punishment was over, I broke away from the wall and ran for the door of the school as fast as I possibly could. And as I ran from the wall, determined never to return to that vile place of shame and penance, I glanced at the pavement and noticed a very disturbing fact with a jolt of terrible irony: the wall itself was behind the yellow line.


We had "The Wall" too! Quite an epic tale...too funny, actually! It took me back...LOL!


In other news, I'm freezing my a$$ off! My work is SOOOO cold! And our slum lord of a landlord hasn't turned on the heat yet...
Brock07

Saw N2N last night..........



































































































OMG!!!!!!
wtfchuck

TRUEBLOOD is on tonight!! Very Happy

Also, I'm having a great day. Getting lots of college work done that needs doing. Baking a belated birthday cake for my dad and also listening to great music on the radio and chatting to everyone I love Very Happy
hyperactress23

I set an alarm for 9:30 so I wouldn't sleep half the day away.

I slept through it.

*headdesk*
wtfchuck

hyperactress23 wrote:
I set an alarm for 9:30 so I wouldn't sleep half the day away.

I slept through it.

*headdesk*


I hate that, when you get the feeling you've missed 3 or 4 hours you could have put to good use doing something. d'oh!
hyperactress23

wtfchuck wrote:
hyperactress23 wrote:
I set an alarm for 9:30 so I wouldn't sleep half the day away.

I slept through it.

*headdesk*


I hate that, when you get the feeling you've missed 3 or 4 hours you could have put to good use doing something. d'oh!


Exactly. Now I only have a couple of hours of being awake before I have to get to class. Thankfully, my sister was nice and has been doing the laundry for me. Smile
Pannic

Well, I been sneezing quite a bit today.
wtfchuck

I really want to hear Patti Lupone sing "Poor Unfortunate Souls" . Mr. Green
kozafluitmusique

I'm scared...I'm scared...I'm scared....

edit: Sad Oh well. I guess I will have to wait. *sigh*
Beagle On Stage

My obnoxious roommate who is always blaring loud music has been listening to No Scrubs today. (No, I don't want to scrub, a scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me...) He has like ten songs that he cycles through over and over, day after day after day. He seems completely unaware that No Scrubs is about him. He thinks he is a ladies man, but he is unemployed and constantly broke, has had his license permanently revoked for having so many DUIs, is so immature that he puts beer before his credit card payments, etc. It's so embarrassing to hear him rocking out to this song because.... dude.... it's about you.

I'm out of here in sixteen days. Thank God.
SomeoneLikeYou

SLY read a book where the first chapter depicts a New England man stalking the object of his affection at a church dance?

YES, WE CAN!
RepriseTheatreCompany

Getting ready for our film screening of SOUTH PACIFIC tomorrow night. Featuring a Q&A with Mitzi Gaynor before the movie.
Yakko

My family has become addicted to games on facebook......An idea as to how I can make them stop?
random_person

^ Give them crack. Facebook games will be the least of their concerns then. Wink
kozafluitmusique

Blah. I can't focus studying. Sad
random_person

I've been in contact with my ill English teacher and it appears that she has cervical cancer. Chances are she'll get through this, but I can't help but feel deeply saddened by this news.
mezzo_soprano

Aww. I'm sorry Dan.

If you need someone to talk to, IM me.
fjays

E-Hug to danny <3


As for me, last night my throat was very painful, and now I wake up this morning, and I practically can't speak. When I do, it sounds terrible. What a lol.. Normally I would be upset by this fact, but I find it kinda funny......... Odd? d'oh!
jackissensational

Whoa, new Random thread?

Anyway, I'm at Walt Disney World right now, and guess who narrates one of the rides? JUDI DENCH! I lol'ed.
sylvesterm11

jackissensational wrote:
Whoa, new Random thread?

Anyway, I'm at Walt Disney World right now, and guess who narrates one of the rides? JUDI DENCH! I lol'ed.


WHAT.

I am so so so so so jealous. Disney is the happiest place on earth, really. Say hello to Aladdin for me... they're always good looking Wink
SmallTownIngenue

jackissensational wrote:
Whoa, new Random thread?

Anyway, I'm at Walt Disney World right now, and guess who narrates one of the rides? JUDI DENCH! I lol'ed.


I AM SO JEALOUS OF YOU RIGHT NOW JACK.

I have never been to Disney World. Crying or Very sad
Yakko

random_person wrote:
^ Give them crack. Facebook games will be the least of their concerns then. Wink



Ah gotta love your sense of humor.....But really I need to get them to stop.....
Pannic

Yakko wrote:
My family has become addicted to games on facebook......An idea as to how I can make them stop?
Make them play better games. I suggest Metal Slug. If they don't appreciate the quality enough to stop with Facebook games they might be so frustrated by the difficulty that they'll stop playing all together.
christinadaae

I <3 the History Channel.
LadyOfTheLake

Today was Grease auditions: round two.
Dancing was fine. Choreographer said I was "effortless, yet awesome."
Read for Sandy again. People said I did really well.
Cast list up next week.
idTAPthat89

sylvesterm11 wrote:
jackissensational wrote:
Whoa, new Random thread?

Anyway, I'm at Walt Disney World right now, and guess who narrates one of the rides? JUDI DENCH! I lol'ed.


WHAT.

I am so so so so so jealous. Disney is the happiest place on earth, really. Say hello to Aladdin for me... they're always good looking Wink


Say hi to Peter Pan for me Wink and give him a long passionate kiss for me.
Nudelkopf

I feel like arse.
hyperactress23

We're reading Proof in English class.
random_person

Nudelkopf wrote:
I feel like arse.

Fancy a joint trip to Vauxhall next time you're in London?
Yakko

Pannic wrote:
Yakko wrote:
My family has become addicted to games on facebook......An idea as to how I can make them stop?
Make them play better games. I suggest Metal Slug. If they don't appreciate the quality enough to stop with Facebook games they might be so frustrated by the difficulty that they'll stop playing all together.




Nah.....they would still play it....... d'oh!
Beagle On Stage

Newly married little sister is hosting Thanksgiving dinner at her new house this year. I haven't decided whether to say anything controversial in the middle of the festivities or not.
Brigantine

Tonight was my only evening off, until who knows when. I wanted to have an evening in with my hubby, maybe snuggle and watch a movie. but he decided to go out with his friend instead.

Now I have the opportunity to go Karaoke with a friend, but I don't know what time my hubby will be home.

I feel like I should be home when he gets home, but what if he stays out later than planned, and I'm stuck at home waiting for him?

Should I just go out?
Beagle On Stage

I think you should go to karaoke. You work a lot, you shouldn't waste your evening off sitting at home waiting for him when he didn't even say when he would be back.
Brigantine

Oy, now I'm just tired and don't want to go out anyways. blah.

But thanks for the advice Beagle. I would have gone out if I just didn't suddenly feel so tired...
hyperactress23

My hands smell like garlic. I tried washing them, but they still smell. This is getting annoying...
curlyhairedsoprano91

You guyssss, having real non-dorm food is so pleasant that I'm eating non-stop and I'm going to be a total fatty by the time I go back to school on Sunday. AAAAAH
Pannic

Yakko wrote:
Pannic wrote:
Yakko wrote:
My family has become addicted to games on facebook......An idea as to how I can make them stop?
Make them play better games. I suggest Metal Slug. If they don't appreciate the quality enough to stop with Facebook games they might be so frustrated by the difficulty that they'll stop playing all together.




Nah.....they would still play it....... d'oh!
Bummer.

But I still stand behind my theory of "get them to play better games."
Brigantine

Blergh. I think everyone I know is watching "Glee" right now. I'm sure I would be too, if I had Cable or Satellite TV service. But, I don't.
lovesinging

^Sorry, Glee comment.

Hooray for them including Oh Fortuna!
Disney-Bway27

"We sing too many showtunes."
They don't sing any showtunes. Come on now...
Let's see...since the series started there was...
"Where Is Love?", "Sit Down You're Rocking The Boat", "On My Own", "Tonight", "Maybe This Time", "Cabaret", um...
That's 6. And two of them weren't sung by the Glee club.
D'oh.
I'd much prefer showtunes to the really terrible song choices tonight.
Lepitot

I am so stressed right now.

I want to hit my head with a sledgehammer. I really do.

My portfolio for communication design is due tomorrow and I can't decide which four pieces to submit and I'm getting all kinds of conflicting feedback. I don't think I'm going to get in.

And if I don't get in then I have no clue what I'm going to do with my life.

I hate theatre. I love it, but I hate it. I'm NOT cut out for it. I'm not dedicated to it enough for it to be my career. Iknow this. That's why I need to change my major.

Why can't I be good at something that isn't artistic? Like why can't I be really into Psychology? Or Math. Or Science.

Instead I'm good at writing, and drawing, and acting, and kinda sorta singing. All shit that makes no money unless you happen to be lucky. Or incredibly effing amazing. But I am neither.

And to top it off...for English class we had to read 5 plays. I read four. The fifth one (Hamlet) I started to read but couldn't finish it. I HATE SHAKESPEARE! I don't care if he's a genius I just cannot get through his stuff. Yes, I'm uneducated. Yes I'm ignorant to his brilliance. I don't care. I can't read his work. I try. Iget frustrated. I give up. I've been assigned Hamlet twice and I still haven't comprehended it. I've watched the Mel Gibson film twice and didn't soak it in. Isaw the Brannagh film...didn't follow it. I just can't pay attention to it.

And, we had four prompts to write an essay on for class. One for four of the plays. And, just my luck, I got Hamlet.

Great.

I don't have notes on Hamlet. It was 90 degrees and we were just watching the film. Which I had seen. And didn't comprehend. There are no windows in the classroom. Iwas NOT going to pay attentin to that movie. I didn't go. Yes, my fault.

But, I could write great essays on the other four plays. Whyyyy did I get stuck with Hamlet?

I am not college material. I have a 3.5. But it's going to dwindle this semester. Becuase I am going nuts. I'm amazed I still have hair left.

I literally just sat at the piano and banged random chords that should never be paired together in very quick succession to release frustration.

Edit:

I feel better now. I'm fine. I'm cooled down. Ignore the above. I'm leaving it here to remind myself how crazy I get when I stress.
kozafluitmusique

Been to EuroDisney three times, Disneyland twice, and never Disney World.

And I'm in a better mood. Phew.
lilmissbroadway

So after rehearsal it was about 6 so the school was basically empty besides me and my friends walking out. I went in the middle of my school's rotunda (which has the world's best acoustics ev-ahr!) and wail out this crazy loud high f to break the silence. This may have been one of the most epic occurances (sp) to date. Very Happy
SmallTownIngenue

I decided sometime soon I want to do a cabaret of just Disney songs. I've already started planning a set list, even though I have no idea if/when it would happen. I definitely want to do When She Loved Me from Toy Story 2 because it is one of the most beautiful/sad songs I've ever heard, and it doesn't get nearly enough love.
Nudelkopf

It's so much fun to walk barefoot through uni.. Smile Everyone just knows you're part of the math & physics department, hehe.
LaurelDP

I am so upset and angry.

My brother just dropped something on my Macbook, the screen is totally messed up.

I'm really, really upset. This is the only thing that is really mine, my parents didn't pay for it, it wasn't a gift, it's mine.

He's bringing it to the Apple store tomorrow. My warranty is no longer valid. He does not have the money currently to replace or repair it.

Fortunately, the computer is still operating. I'm on it right now, the screen is just f***ed.
Beagle On Stage

Sorry to hear that, Laurel. I had something similar happen to a "big purchase" item of my own. It's a really crappy feeling when your stuff gets damaged and there's nothing to be done because the person who did it can't pay for it. It's like, "Well now what the hell do I do?"
SmallTownIngenue

LaurelDP wrote:
I am so upset and angry.

My brother just dropped something on my Macbook, the screen is totally messed up.

I'm really, really upset. This is the only thing that is really mine, my parents didn't pay for it, it wasn't a gift, it's mine.

He's bringing it to the Apple store tomorrow. My warranty is no longer valid. He does not have the money currently to replace or repair it.

Fortunately, the computer is still operating. I'm on it right now, the screen is just f***ed.


I'm sorry Laurel, that seriously blows. I know what it's like to have brothers break/mess up your things. I hope you will get it fixed somehow.
LaurelDP

It sucks!

I've already instructed him on what to say to the people at the Apple store.
I've heard stories of the kind people at the Apple store giving free or severely discounted repairs to very sympathetic stories.
Beagle On Stage

If you have a cute beagle available, now is the time to leash him up and bring him along. They have big sad eyes.

EDIT: I guess the expression "cute beagle" is a little redundant.
BroadwayBeast

Laurel who are you in, or what are you involved in with 1940's Radio Hour? I played Wally when I was 16
LaurelDP

BroadwayBeast wrote:
Laurel who are you in, or what are you involved in with 1940's Radio Hour? I played Wally when I was 16


They actually created a character for me because of my physical comedy during an improv at callbacks.

I'm a character named "Bette", who they've imagined as the right hand man of Stanley (and in a twist at the end we will be revealed as a sweet couple by leaving together). Basically I'm the inept, clumsy maintenance gal.
jackissensational

I've never gone to them for repairs, but everytime I've encountered Apple store employees, they've been douches.

And Maggie, I love your Disney cabaret idea! It just sounds really fun for starters, but you are the perfect person for it!
SmallTownIngenue

jackissensational wrote:
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And Maggie, I love your Disney cabaret idea! It just sounds really fun for starters, but you are the perfect person for it!


Aww thanks Jack! I think I want to plan it for this coming summer, since I will more than likely be at home and I already have a perfect venue that I did my senior recital in. Of course I will have the usual "princess" fare, but I want to do some lesser known/less recognized gems as well. I'm excited! And one of my good friend's loves re-arranging music so I might experiment with that as well.
LaurelDP

jackissensational wrote:
I've never gone to them for repairs, but everytime I've encountered Apple store employees, they've been douches.


Really? I've been several times to the Apple store when I've had problems with my iPods over the years, and they've been nothing but nice and helpful.
kozafluitmusique

At around noon today in your home time zone, October will be half over.
Beagle On Stage

kozafluitmusique wrote:
At around noon today in your home time zone, October will be half over.


Sweet. I'm out of this hell house at the end.
bare24601!

Almost finished with my mural... I'm so sick of painting. I can't wait to move everything back into my room.
kozafluitmusique

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGJHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhjahhhhhhhhhhhhhhaddddddddddddddhadhajdha


I was just about going to review theory and then sleep.

When I had a panic attack on where my sax stuff was.

I searched my whole entire area of stuff.

I don't know what to do. It isn't there. My mom's going to KILL me but I put it where it was safe. I swear someone stole it.
Amber

Watching Glee for the first time.

It's kind of reminding me how much I don't like Lea Michele. I have nothing AGAINST her, but her acting just annoys me, and not in the "my-character-is-supposed-to-be-annoying" way...
hyperactress23

kozafluitmusique wrote:
I swear someone stole it.


If they did, I'm going to track them down and kill them!
kozafluitmusique

hyperactress23 wrote:
kozafluitmusique wrote:
I swear someone stole it.


If they did, I'm going to track them down and kill them!


You will. Or my mom will get to them first.
fjays

I was broken up with today. It blows. I know things weren't working out, but this is still shocking to me.

I never thought it would hurt this much. But it does, it kills me inside. I feel worthless, unnattractive and horribly futile. F*ck.
teapot

fjays wrote:
I was broken up with today. It blows. I know things weren't working out, but this is still shocking to me.

I never thought it would hurt this much. But it does, it kills me inside. I feel worthless, unnattractive and horribly futile. F*ck.


Awww, I'm so sorry Fiona. Hugs.
SmallTownIngenue

fjays wrote:
I was broken up with today. It blows. I know things weren't working out, but this is still shocking to me.

I never thought it would hurt this much. But it does, it kills me inside. I feel worthless, unnattractive and horribly futile. F*ck.


Do I know the feeling. I'm so sorry Fi. Even when you see it coming, it still hurts.
Felix Felicis

fjays wrote:
I was broken up with today. It blows. I know things weren't working out, but this is still shocking to me.

I never thought it would hurt this much. But it does, it kills me inside. I feel worthless, unnattractive and horribly futile. F*ck.

Aw, I'm sorry.
idTAPthat89

"I'm up ev'ry morning at six
And standing in line
With two hundred girls
Who are younger and thinner than me
Who have already been to the gym.

I'm waiting five hours in line,
And watching the girls
Just coming and going
In dresses that look just like this,
'Til my number is finally called.

When I walk in the room,
There's a table of men--
Always men, usually gay--
Who've been sitting, like I have,
And listening all day
To two hundred girls
Belting as high as they can!"

LOVEEEEE this song. <3
SmallTownIngenue

I can't sleep. So I'm up late watching Boy Meets World online. Good times.
idTAPthat89

Whereeee? I lovee boy meets world!
SmallTownIngenue

Surfthechannel.com.

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