March 17, 2014

Oh- look at that, still no photos from Phantom of the Opera? I guess that means still no photos from the Oscars. What now, mum?

Instead, enjoy this beautiful view I had over the weekend when I went back down to visit Cindy again.

Totally worth the waking up at 6am for 

It was a lot of fun- we enjoyed the beauty of the warm weather and walked around from bookstore to bookstore and maybe witnessed a robbery. Or an adultnapping. We're not exactly sure cause we just walked on to go buy our pie for pi day.

Late at night we played Mansions of Madness (with our pie). Absolutely creepy yet really fun. I had a little too much fun trying to predict the story as we went along. You play as inspectors and one person plays as the 'keeper' and the only one who knows what's actually going on and they're the ones trying to destroy you. Weather it's raising zombies, collecting parts of you to perform in rituals or just chase you out of the house, there are tons of different scenarios to play and it's terrifying because you have no idea which one you're paying. We lost. Both times.

Cindy also enabled my problem and we watched the 25th Anniversary of Phantom of the Opera at the Royal Albert Hall. Maybe I'm almost over my mini-obsession now. I was kinda sad that Michael Crawford didn't sing like Sarah Brightman did. Although, the more I think about it, the more I realize I probably wouldn't have done it if I were him either. I mean, to have to perform something that influenced people so much (like me) in front of people- 25 years later and have it recorded to be broadcasted to millions? Yeah, I wouldn't want to mar that sound either. Leave it to the young men now, eh Michael? This is just me rationalizing how desperately I wanted to hear him sing again. I REALLY need to get over Phantom. 

So... I graduate in less than six weeks. That's apparently happening. "What are you doing after graduation?" I'm kind of getting really tired of this question. Answer: I do not know and it's none of your business. Kind of annoying how most people had no idea what they were going to do when they graduated but they expect me to. I shouldn't feel the pressure to give people a bs answer when they ask me this question and I shouldn't get a ton of crap for telling the truth either.

Didn't mean to get snappy there. Didn't even know that anger was there- whoops haha.