bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- jinx the cat i got to see my friend chris last night. that was nice. i hadn't seen her since christmas, where we all went to her parents house (her parents and my parents live very close to each other.) and we watched shrek. she's with the paul taylor dance co. and i think she likes her job, a lot. she gets to travel A LOT and hopefully, next spring, i will go to london to visit her, because i have always (well, for 6 eyars) wanted to go to london with chris and this would be great. i could travel with dancers! (if you're really up on the history of beth b., you might remember me spying a friend from my first summer stock experience in a PTDC advert two years ago, and we reunited. so chris and ann maria mazzini know each other and work together. isn't it great how small the world is sometimes? you know what else is great? people hate me! no shit! i suspect it to be members of the band (TFI), who are posting stuff anonymously about 'how corrupt and big business-y fort reno is, and how we only book our friends'. which, really- supreme bullshit. but it's funny to think that little ol' me is the new 'dc music mafia' also also, boys who make my toes curl are good. next time.....next time.....well, maybe not. because here's what's going to happen....he'll meet a girl in the time i'm up in PA. it happens. it's a rule in the universe somewhere, when i likes a boy, he meets a girl whom he *lurves* it's a rule. i'm not even counting boardgame guy, although i guess it happened ther, altough i wasn't into him. i *am* into this boy, and there. i've probably just jinxed it. xoxo beth b. 9:12 a.m. - 2002-06-05 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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