a failed diary attempt....

i have noticed, not only through the many facebook comments i have received (linnea AND annie :P), but through my own thought process as well, that attempting to get on here and write has been about as easy for me as writing a diary ever was. i was never good at sitting down and writing everything i was thinking about. but i should attempt to do better, and once i get a computer and head off to school, it will be MUCH easier than it is now.

speaking of which, my dad and i had an interesting discussion in the car today about my future laptop. he's trying to sell me on a pc (and i am a mac boy, if you didn't know) and it is failing miserably. he is trying to tell me that its less expensive and blah blah blah. internally throughout the whole conversation i was like: "if you don't agree with me, i'm just gonna take my grad money and buy it with that like everyone else does." as spoiled as that sounds, i refuse to take a pc to college with me.

we went to drake this weekend and saw the show "cabaret". drake continues to be in my top two schools (augsburg is the other), that i know i am going to have a really difficult time choosing between. do i want to give up the city, and all the indie theaters and theater exposure that i would be required to be immersed in as an ausburg student, or do i want the strenuous, professional (MANY optioned) training i would receive in des moines?

^all rhetorical, don't feel the need to answer.

the play opens this weekend, which means tech week commences tomorrow. joy.

come see me. i would love it :)

this was extremely bipolar, i apologize. im tired and am retiring to my bedroom now.

much love. and ps, i looked on my twitter recently and had forgotten how witty i was when i used that. it was amusing. not amusing after waking up with 32 twitter texts from john mayer. sooo not worth using after all that scrolling and deleting.

xo*mwah: kyle