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DUDE- So, now I'm going to weep in the corner. You didn't answer any of MY questions in the post. What am I chopped liver?

Gah! I'm sorry! I had completely forgotten that you wrote me questions on the other post. See what happens when I try to write a blog entry WHILE watching Star Trek AND ought to be asleep in bed? Okay, here I go, answering questions:

Has the acting class you were doing ended yet? How is/was it?

It hasn't ended yet, and it is going very well. I find that watching myself on film is akin to torture, but other than that, it's super.

Did you get my fast, rambling message about a month ago about Zach and how he works for DC comics?

Erm, yes. But I'm not entirely certain I understood it... Regardless, that is SOOO COOL for him, and I should friend him on Facebook (when did friend become a verb?) immediately so he can give me a tour.

When do you move into your new place?

I already have the keys and I've signed the lease and all that jazz, so I can really move in whenever I want. I plan to sort of trickle in throughout the month, but the big moving stuff probably won't be until reinforcements (Mom) arrive, around the 16th or 17th maybe.

And yes, I will definitely post some pictures. And you are always welcome to visit, though it may be a little cramped.

Ignoring that last question...

(to be fair, I did comment after you posted this new post whining)

Whining?! I wasn't whining! I was making a sniveling, shameless plea for validation. Not at all like whining. For one thing, the tone of voice is completely different.

Hey! Stop stealing all my best lines, you two-bit hack

Tee hee! You should know, dear sister, that I have always and will always steal my best stuff from you. AND THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO TO STOP ME! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Just kidding.

Actually, I was writing that thinking, "Liz will get a laugh out of this, even if no one else will."

That's all for now folks, unless the muse strikes later. And if she does, I hope she doesn't hit me too hard, sometimes she's a little too rough.

Later,
Jules