Alright, so I have had several roommates since moving into my dorm room. For various reasons they have had to leave, however, they all decided to leave me a part of them to remember them by.
So between the girl who I replaced, Katie (the girl who lived at her bf's more than her dorm room), Erica (AWESOME, she just didn't like program), I have collected some interesting things.
I may be missing some things that were eaten or thrown away, cuz they were gross.

List of things left behind by my old roommate
· Shower curtain
· Condiments (a whole fridge door worth) and other various foods.
-two bottles of ketchup
-jar of pesto
-1 container of mustard
-two dressings
-Soya sauce
-Balsamic Vinegar
-two bottles of meal replacement drink-
-butter
-apple sauce
-cough syrup
-a bag of ice
-a freezie
-small container of mango sorbet
-two “soup in a cup”’s
· A nice serving plate
· A dish rack
· A bathroom mat
· Two large bags of nice toilet paper
· A drawer full of utensils (one box never opened yet)
· Two boxes of tea
· A box of zip lock bags
· Dish rags
· Dish soap
· A bar of hand soap
· Three hooks on the wall


finally made a list. Now for when the new roomies leaves MAWHAHAHAHAHAHa

Alright so my script has gone through its first edit, unfortunately my acting friend never got around to reading it so I consider it to still be amateurish.
However, it is now printed correctly, instead of landscape inwhich it was printed two different ways (it was very odd and frustrating).

Now, I have a new idea that encorperates the same characters as in this play. Perhaps, since that play would only be about half an hour (thats pushing it), I could encorperate the two ideas.
This new story is more about Cornelious than Alfonzo.

Cornelious has a friend named Kara who is going through Kimo therapy but its not looking very good. She does not take to the therapy and she is reaching the end of her life only at the young age of eight. Being an imaginary friend he does not understand death and has a hard time accepting the fact that Kara dies. He has not dealt with this thing before, friends usually push him away and death was always a forign word to him. Now, however, he must find some way to understand and cope with the death of his friend.

So yeah, thats pretty much it without ruining anything. Well lizards will come and eat everyone but that happens in a lot of mystories.

I hope to begin this real soon, I will also be encorperating the seven stages of death into it. I think he will fail at grasping them until Alfonzo says something wise, which will be a very rare occurance in both of their lives.

Well off to brainstorm that little tale.
Toodles.

Alright. So I have written a play, hurray. I think.
It's a short, one Act, five scenes. My friend who is in Theater Prep is looking over it, I think. He may have forgotten about it and has let it slip onto his carpet and is walking over it, wondering what it is. However, since I lent it to him I hope he does read over it and tell me his honest opinion of it.


That's as simple as I can explain the story. I think it is cute. I've always wanted to turn it into a script, I hope I can do something with it now that I have.


I also had some songs randomly play in my head today and am currently writing them down. I think I may turn it into an extremely short musical. In which a man enters a cafe and asks a woman how her day is and she gives him a lengthy response. >.< yeah the idea has only come to me today so it is in DESPERATE need of work.

Fini.
Andrea.