i passed post number one hundred fifty without even realizing it. i wanted to make it more special. oh well

i'm tired of this yodeling boy. it's not funny

i'm stage managing a one-act play for a friend. it seems like it will be fun, though there is one major issue. we don't know if we're going to keep the play. like, they unwittingly gave that script to two people to direct and found out later. we've already casted and what not so it would be a major inconvenience to not follow through with it

i just want the Stanley cup playoffs to starts already. i need something to keep distracting myself with

called my mother today

i've been trying to get my bike back for a while, but the lock is jammed. (have i written about this?) i think all the elements and stuff have rusted the lock. i tried before winter break, while it was snowing, and, of course, it didn't work. i've tried here and there since, increasingly as of late, since it's gotten warmer, but the shackle still wont separate. i don't want to have to cut the lock