Posted by: emilie18 | July 1, 2009

Nothing

Life has been pretty chill…

Watched Cruel Intentions and finished Season One of Dexter with Kels.

Spent Tuesday working out, cleaning house, and other sundry chores. Also watched Sweet Charity and listened to Parade (multiple times), Sweeney Todd, watched Sweeney Todd the musical to which I reply with a hmmph…  Although the two young boys were quite good (apparently the Anthony boy is in New Moon as Caius and will also be in HP. *thanks PH). I also checked out Seussical, Man of La Mancha (which I’ve heard about half of) and In The Heights, I have great hopes for the latter. Still knee-deep in plays I am reading for SMU.

Today I woke up at 8:30 but managed to daydream until about 10. I swear not having school is killing my getting-out-of-bed umph!

Then my mom took a half day (that was a surprise to me) and her car was finished so we drove to Pt. Orchard while listening to Parade (which I am in love with) and then we went and saw Transformers. I always forget how much swearing, potty jokes, and sexual references there are in a movie until I’m watching it with my mom…

Then we drove home and had tacos.

I next proceeded to belt out Legally Blonde and Aida while going through all of my brother’s books (he wanted all the titles to decide which to ship to him and which to give to me). Halfway through My Strongest Suit (reprise) my Dad came in and asked me to go to Wal-Mart to buy a drier hose and eggs. I made it in record time, found what I was looking for and came right back. I am a speed shopper!

Dad is installing our brand new washer and dryer!!!!! YAY!!!!!   Our clothes really have needed it!!!!

Tomorrow the G’rents and Kansas Cousins are over for a day and that night the G’rents will be taking my bed. Lame. I hate no longer having a guest room due to our permanent guest.

This means I shall have to clean my room so that it is not an utter pigsty when they come.

Tomorrow I have to clean my room, mow the lawn, and I would love to get started on organizing my books. (They got all out of order when I redid my room).

Wishing you a lovely summer,

Emilie

Posted by: emilie18 | June 25, 2009

Masked Adventure

I am working on my costume for the Harry Potter midnight premiere.

Some of you may remember two years ago with I made a cast of Kel’s face for my Theatre Design assignment, and then a latex disfigurement. I also made a mask. That time my poor roommate lost half of her eyebrows and some hair because we did not use enough Vaseline, so this time I coated my bangs with it.

T I made a cast of my own face (since I want the mask to fit me). This was slightly more dangerous as I had no assistant so I had to put the plaster over my own eyes, mouth, and nose. A risky business to be sure!

I forgot to ask my mom to take a photo of me in the plaster until after I’d already covered my face by which time it was too late.

About 40 minutes later I took the plaster off my face, turned it upside down and poured Plaster of Paris into it (after coating it in Vaseline) and scraped Vaseline out of my hair.

Then I went downstairs and helped my Dad make strawberry jam. That was a really cool experience. We cooked it and canned it and now we have seven jars of strawberry jam for about $4.00 and 30 minutes of stirring. Not bad. (we picked the berries in our yard)

Then I took a shower, shampooed about 4 times, and still had some Vaseline in my hair.

After which I dyed a pair of white tights red (and the dye totally looked like blood!) for my costume.

This morning I showered, shampooing twice, and remained a little (less) tacky. Then I blow-dried my plaster cast face, then coated it in petroleum jelly. Then I spent about an hour and a half molding the mask in clay on the cast. I did not make the feathers quite bumpy enough so they didn’t quite show up, however the beak looks fuh-mazing!

I coated that in Vaseline, and painted on four layers of latex (letting them dry in between).

Then my sis sent me this link http://www.hairboutique.com/tips/tip959.htm.

I got in the shower again first coating my hair in cornstarch (as advised) and by the way my hair looks amazing white! and then shampooed that, twice, and rinsing in frigid water.

I STILL have that gunk in my hair a little. So in a few hours I am going to get out the degunkifying shampoo.

This shiz better come out. That’s all I’m saying.

After that the latex was dry so I painted away. Now I am just waiting for the paint to dry and then I will take it off the form, clean it out, cut out the eyes/mouth, and try it on.

Now I just need to finish the rest of my costume and get some spirit gum before the 14th of July!

(oh yeah and help Sasha and Steven with theirs)

Sincerely,

Emilie

Pictures will follow eventually if mom lets me borrow her camera.

Posted by: emilie18 | June 24, 2009

TRANSFORMERS IS A MUST-SEE

I went to the 12:01 premiere of Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen in IMAX this morning. It was fantastic.

It was epic.

It had action. It had comedy. It had romance, and a heck of a lot of humor.

AND IT HAD ACTION!

And a plot.

LOVED LOVED LOVED LOVED LOVED LOVED LOVED LOVED LOVED IT!

Please go see it in IMAX it was spectacular.

(Also, it was preceded by an absolutely fantastic HARRY POTTER trailer in IMAX)

Now time for some sleep in order to recover from so much awesome in one night(morning?)

Sincerely,

Emilie

Posted by: emilie18 | June 23, 2009

So much Secret Life

Yesterday was the season premiere of The Secret Life of the American Teenager. I had seen most of season 1 and a third of season 2, but luckily for me preceding the premiere was a marathon of season 2. (Minus about three episodes.)

Josie invited me over to watch it with her.

1–oh the dramz, I love it! We watched 10 hours of Secret Life. Macaroni for lunch, pizza for dinner, and ice cream inbetween. Certainly not a healthy day.

The show is so captivating because it is such a trainwreck. NO ONE has a good life on that show. If they aren’t pregnant then they are sexin’ it up and treating each other horribly. All of the parents are ridiculous, weak, and refuse to enforce any of their edicts.

The only good dad (the “Christian” dad who also plays the awesome father on Smallville) gets killed in the season premiere (also similar to Smallville….although in a different way). Now the only parents left are those who wallow in self-pity, treat their spouses poorly, make idiotic (and often unfaithful) decisions. The only two parents who are married and together, one of them dies. What is it with the writers of this show?

Ok, let’s start with the recently happy parents of Grace Bowman. The token “Christians” of the show.

The mother–on her second marriage. She is intelligent and kind, but after her husband bans his daughter from having sex she provides her daughter with birth control and then looks surprised when her daughter won’t give them up. Uh…shulow lady, giving your already struggling daughter birth control is not a good idea. It also undermines the father’s stern take on the situation, and sends mixed signals. Like…I don’t want you to have sex but if you must at least don’t get preggers.

The father–the quintessential good dad, understanding, intelligent, firm, and loving. Of course they have to kill of the only good character.

Grace–the “Crazy Christian” at school. She starts of sweet and cute and loving towards everyone (which is a nice change from how blonde cheerleaders are generally portrayed on television) and firm in her belief that she will save sex for marriage. Then her parents give her a promise ring and everything goes down hill. Not to mention she buys into the manslut Ricky’s tricks. Of course no one can remain strong and pure on tv. That would just be boring. :(

Ok–Ricky.   He is a complicated diabolical ass who uses the fact that he was sexually abused as an excuse to have sex with anything that moves and has a vag. Everybody buys into him even though they all know his past. Everybody thinks they can change him. He uses it. He has a breakdown at the end of season 2 and shows some regret but goes straight back to sexin’ it up with the resident school slut.

Adrian–school slut. She has a sex drive and boy does she use it. Mostly with Ricky even though he’s dating others, but also with random other characters including her step-brother. She is extremely book smart, but is an idiot when it comes to boys (mainly Ricky). She never knew her dad (until now) and her mom  is always away and gives her whatever she wants. Needless to say she is really selfish and makes idiotic choices.

Amy–the pregnant girl. Gets seduced by Ricky during band camp and gets preggo on the first take. (Don’t even get me started on the “one night at band camp” jokes. This show is NOT helping. First off–there really is not that much time for sexing it up at camp, especially because usually you are so exhausted after marching all day that you fall right to sleep when you can. Not all band members are super horny as all television and film seem to portray them, and if people would just let it go then maybe all band members wouldn’t have to endure that awful reference to American Pie every time they try to practice their instruments. Oh yeah, and coming from a flute player–if I have to hear anything about a flute going anywhere again I am going to do something drastic. But I digress) Spends the rest of the seasons angsting it up blaming everybody and everything trying to escape blame, then finally deciding to keep the baby and then spends the whole time bemoaning her life and the work and how tired she is.

Ben–ugh. Did I mention that these kids areaa 15 and 16? Yeah this boy starts dating Amy, decides he loves her, tries to marry her with a fake id, and plans to stay with her for the rest of his life (while helping raise another boy’s baby and being a freshman in high school.) Yeah. We can see that lasting.

Ben’s friends–comic reliefs. And trust me, we need them on this show.

Ashley–Amy’s super sarcastic (hilarious) sister who pretty much is the glue keeping the members of the family together. Balanced, intelligent, the only person who seems to have a hold on her life. I really hope that lasts, but from the rest of the show I doubt that they will let her.

Amy’s Dad–really funny, a jerkwad, getting divorced, acts like a child. You can’t help but to like him.

Amy’s Mom–wow….Molly Ringwald did not age well. Also–I’ve always disliked her wierd slurred speech. Spends half the time fighting with everybody, yelling at her husband, and finding other guys. Spends the rest of her time as a plot device, where she speechifies so that the writers can shove in whatever good message or moral needs to be in the show in order for the parents of america to not pull their children away. A completely forgettable character who enables her daughters too much and spends the rest of the time being a buzzkill. Honestly I wouldn’t mind if she somehow was killed off on the show or something. Maybe in labor? (since as soon as one baby popped out they needed a new one on the show) And btb I am pretty sure it is the Dad’s from when they had breakup? sex in the garage. Not the ugly architects.

Jack–blegh. Forgettable football looking boy. Son of the pastor but as of yet his character is pretty lame. Has no problem with sex before marriage apparently. (as does nobody except the dead dad. You’d think after Amy people would get the picture. I mean, Amy has sex once and gets pregnant, Grace has it once and her dad dies. What more do you need?)

The Sausage King–hilarious. Ben’s dad. He gets second place for …coolest dad I guess. Not as good morals but at least he is funny, is there for his son, and makes his son get a job.

Betty—hooker?/Ben’s dad’s GF. Was internet ordered by Grace’s sassy brother who has down syndrome.

Donovan/Leon–the gay couple who almost adopted Amy’s son Jack (but adopted a family of foster kids instead)

Amy’s best friends–annoying, terrible friends, self-centered, act like they are nine, can’t keep a secret. Really no redeeming qualities. Amy’d be better off without them.

I don’t even know who else to talk about.

Basically on this show every teenager is having sex, no parents are happily married or together, and everybody is pretty selfish. This show has awful morals, is really unrealistic, and tries to make up for it by extremely “sincere” messages at the end about sex and sexual abuse and whatever issue is in the episode.

I would NOT let a child watch it. Teaches awful things, but is somehow entrancing because everyone’s lives on the show are going to heck.    I really appreciate the opening credits. They feature sunflowers, birds, bees, and sing about falling in love. I appreciate them for their irony–no one on this show just “falls in love”. This is the vision that everyone has, but the show illustrates that it is not how that works.

Jos and I laughed at the awful situatioins but it’s actually pretty sad. I can just imaging shooting this out into space in a sci-fi book.  We’d be executed immediately as being such a horrible species.

Well all I can say is if you are looking for a show full of drama that is unrealistic and paints an awful picture of marriage, sex, abstinence, and people, this is the show for you.

Sincerely,

Emilie

PS. and yeah…I know I still watch it. What does that say about me?

Posted by: emilie18 | June 22, 2009

Do not sing like this.

Her vowels are so stretched.

Whenever she says “name again” it sounds like she has a terrible head cold.

Her forward sections are a little less awful.

All that said–I wouldn’t mind this so much if her technique weren’t so nonexistant. And if her nose didn’t sound like it was stuffed.

Sincerely,

Emilie

Posted by: emilie18 | June 22, 2009

Weekend at the Grandparents

Pasco was less-than-thrilling. Comfortable, and nice to see the G’rents, but not the time of my life.

Cons–

Sleeping on the dog hair floor, then sleeping on a love seat. Super sore both days.

LONG drive.

Waking up before the crack of dawn because my Grandma and mother can’t sleep in like normal people.

Uncle’s crazy dog.

Random family tensions.

Harping from ma mere on food, calories, excercise, job, school, purpose, manners, ….. basically anything she could think of. Like usual.

Really long extended outings searching for washers and driers on the way home.

Pros–

Got to see relatives.

The pass is beautiful.

Had delicious roast on Father’s day.

Saw the preview for Merlin so I could watch it.

Saw Donovan’s Reef (that movie would so be blacklighted today. But I love it.)

Got some nice loot:

1-electric scissors

2-random apron pattern

3-lots of fabric samples so I can get used to working on different fabrics

4-a BUNCH of zip zap and threads magazines (these have a LOT of good stuff in them)

So all in all it was enjoyable but not really a vacation.

Today is the season premiere of The Secret Life of the American Teenager (ushered in by a marathon) and followed by that gymnastic show. So I am going to watch that with Josie and her sister-in-law.

Then tomorrow is the midnight premiere of Transformers 2 which I am going to with Sasha and Steven.

So all in all this week is looking up.

Oh yeah, and I pretty much love Neil Simon (kind of sans Private Lives). I would probably not ever write in a similar style but it’s kind of a nice relief.

I’ve gotten too bogged down in Beckett, Brecht, Abe, and some similar stuff lately.

Sincerely,

Emilie

Posted by: emilie18 | June 20, 2009

Pasco

Well yesterday morning we all loaded up into the car to head off to my G’rents’ and we only made it down the driveway before my parents bailed due to another fight. Which caused my emo post of yesterday. I’m just sick of it.

Well an hour or so later (after I sat in the car on my laptop angsting it out…isn’t that cool that the wifi reaches out there?) the ‘rents got back in. There were only a few minor (for them) squabbles on the car ride up. We stopped for lunch in Yakima (ugly town if you ask me) and then headed on down to Pasco.

We were recieved by our Uncle and his barking dog. That continued on and off throughout the day.

My mom hogged my grandparents’ wii (how hip are they?) until after dinner by which time nobody else wanted to do wii fit.

After dinner it was a wifi fest, one after another succumbing to the siren call of their laptops.

I was really tired for some reason but I couldn’t go to bed. I am an extremely light sleeper and due to my idiocy I neglected to bring my earplugs. I was assigned the living room to sleep in, given my great-grandmother’s old feather mattress (which by this time was so old that it made the floor even more uncomfortable because it was pretty much flat just with a few painful lumps here and there) and told I could go to bed whenever. Not so easy to do when my Dad and Uncle are sitting five feet away talking computers.

They finally went to bed at 11, and it always takes me an hour or so to fall asleep–especially when I can’t concentrate due to the power snoring going on 100 feet away from my parents. Why do I always forget to bring my earplugs?

Even so, 12pm, not a terrible sleeping time. If allowed to sleep until 8 or 9.

However, my mother firmly believes that you ought to be up before the crack of dawn and apparently my grandma and uncle aren’t far off.

A quarter to six in the morning they come on out into the living room, start chatting it up, playing REALLY LOUD solitaire on the computer, get food to eat. Then out comes Uncle Pete and his trusty huskie Zues, a dog who seems to have a fetish for my toes, to join into the party.

I try rolling over, squishing my head under my pillow which did cut out some of the noise but then cut off my air supply so I made a little hole to breathe and all the noise came back. On top of that I was finding it hard to breathe because the dog had been rolling around the night before so his hairs were on the floor right next to where I was sleeping.

I tried desperately–obstinately–to keep my eyes shut and pretend to sleep but by 6:20 I gave up the charade and settled for giving everybody death glares and troglodyte grunts (sorry troglodytes I know that you probably don’t grunt, but most people think you do) for at least five minutes.

So now I’m back on the wifi, with aches in my neck, hip, back, stuffiness in my nose and soreness in my throat, buggy eyes, and the beginnings of a headache at 6:48 in the morning. Go back to bed you say? I only wish.

Sincerely,

Emilie

Posted by: emilie18 | June 19, 2009

Sitting in the car questioning the future.

Why can’t everybody just get along?

Parents suck.

That is all for now.

Sincerely,

Emilie

Posted by: emilie18 | June 16, 2009

Strange Dreams

Since I recently bought Eclipse off of Josie what better use of my time at 10:30 last night then to read it?

So I read the book and then went to bed. Not sure what time but I woke up at 11 so I am guessing somewhere around 1-2?

Then I had the most unusual dream. I do not remember most of the details but here is the main portion:

So…Miley Cyrus (yeah not sure how she got in there)  invites me to her private birthday party in the stix. I drove out into the middle of this forest (I also watched Twilight Sunday night) and there was this HUGE lodge. I went inside and was feeling kind of awkward because I wasn’t a celebrity so I didn’t know if her friends would like me. For some reason we decide to take a town car into the city. What we did there is pretty blurry. Eventually somehow we got locked into a warehouse with these people who I happened to know were evil crooks (and also vampires) and they were going to turn us into vampires. I recognized them because I had previously turned them into the police. I didn’t want to scare Miley at first so I didn’t say anything but when I saw there was no escape I explained who they were.

Now comes the really odd part.

These vampires didn’t suck blood or anything, had no superpowers, the only difference between them and humans were that they had no soul. But they were still vampires. So said the dream. The way they turned people into vampires was by drawing footprints on the ground in quicksilver and then making you stand on them. They changed all of Miley’s birthday guests and then they hung me on a rope above these giant footprints and started to lower me down. I tried reasoning with them, and then I used my (apparently) really strong muscles to curl up to delay touching the footprints. That’s about the point when I woke up.

It wasn’t really a scary dream, it was more like I was angry that they were trying to suck out my soul with their silver footprints.

In other news–today I spent my time doing amazing things. I played piano for about two hours. I worked on Guitar for about two (I now can play three songs including amazing grace both tabs and chords…when the music is in front of me). I also tried out a trial version of some softwarre that allows you to write music on the computer.

I also cleaned up a very very little I need to do much more.

I am in need of a camera.

and I really want a keyboard.

Sincerely,

Emilie

Posted by: emilie18 | June 14, 2009

Sunday Morning

Dear ___________:

Did you ever think pperhaps that part of the problem may not be a lack of faith in God, or too much comfort in “the world”? Perhaps the main faith struggle is more with seeing who identifies as a Christian.

Today after church I went to my friend Selena’s second baby shower. The first one was…interesting.

This one was being thrown by her church, and at first I was not sure that I was going to go. But when I got out of church today I just felt like it would be the nice thing to do. So I went.

And I’m really glad I did. It wasn’t the most fun thing I’ve ever been to but it definitely was not the worst.

It was nice, I got to spend time with Selena, and it also felt great to be there for her. I think I was the only person under 50 so I think she appreciated the company.

I’ve been on a One Tree Hill kick lately. I just started watching two years ago, and now I am going back to the beginning. I finished Season 1 and I am halfway through Season 2. I really love seeing where these characters came from.

On to mowing the lawn (boo) and then Nightchurch.

Sincerely,

Emilie

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