the events which have passed.

i'm getting bad at consistently writing in this sucker. spent a nice shabbat lunch, interesting chat/debate with my neighbor about politics, why america sucks, and israel, began starting to think about writing my 15 page paper due next week, and saw rufus wainwright in the casino de paris!

this last one needs at least one sentence. it was a nice theater and i went with rachel and this girl silvie who was also going. we had fairly good seats (no assigned seats), with plush velvet chairs (no i'm not writing a review), and rufus was oh so wonderful. this is after an hour of his whining sister, martha. anyway after he left in the middle of a song, he comes back on in a crazy robe with his band and they start this crazy dance and then strip him of his robe, so he's in this blue thing and he pretends to be jesus being crucified for two songs. it was sooo weird.

anyway, i'm enjoying the tinfoiled high so that'll be all.

sarah, does the amount of ( )s in here make you cringe?