Sarcastic to a fault and an undercover optimist, this is the weird little world that is my life. For some reason and in spite of being really boring, all kinds of wonderful, funny things happen to me. This is my writing experiment. How it’ll turn out or what I’m trying to do, I’ll find out somewhere along the way.

Friday, April 30, 2010

Rochester's Return

Today was uneventful. The boring kind. I spent a good deal of my waking hours attempting to sidestep potential embarrassment. I attract embarrassment like a magnet, I don’t usually mind because I don’t see it coming. This time, I totally see it coming. More on that come Monday.

Magda: Uh, Lauren?

Lauren: Yeah?

Magda: Were you planning on bringing Rochester back? Like, anytime soon?

Lauren: Riiiight. Yeah. But you’ve heard about the ash cloud or whatever... flights are delayed and stuff.

Magda: Why did you send him there in the first place!

Lauren: I forgot about the ash cloud...

Magda SHAKING HEAD: You really do have the memory of a goldfish.

Lauren: Hey, I remembered where I sent him...

Mom: Hey, it’s ten o’clock and I’m still awake.

Lauren, LOOKING OVER: Yeah, you had coffee. That wine is going to knock you out in half an hour.

Mom: Can we skip this scene? I don’t like this scene.

Lauren: No. This is the scene where she becomes one of the guys. (We’re watching GI Jane)

Mom: You aren’t even watching!

Lauren: I am so!

Magda: You mean you aren’t listening to me? What about Rochester!

Lauren: Yeah, yeah.... I’ll deal with it.

Mom: Do you think Meeko likes it when you play with his feet?

Lauren: I don’t know. Probably.

Mom: How can they survive being dragged all that way with a plastic bag over their head? Ugh... if this is career training I’d be telling them all to f*ck off.

Magda: Lauren! Rochester! Now!

Lauren: Fine... (ROCHESTER APPEARS WITH A POP!)

Mom: Do I smell burning?

Lauren: You’re having a seizure.
Mom: Shut up.

Magda: Lauren, are you even going to apologize?

Lauren: I’m watching a movie! Shush! Sorry Rochester.

Rochester: You jerk!

Lauren: You’re the jerk... teach you to mess with me. Ugh... I hate it when Viggo Mortensen cracks his nose back in place. Gross.

Rochester: You aren’t even paying attention to me.

Lauren WAVES HIM OFF: Shush. The movie! Hey! I have an idea! I am now imagining you all as mute.

Rochester and Magda ATTEMPTING TO PROTEST BUT ONLY LOOKING LIKE GOLDFISH. (Ironic given Magda’s comment isn’t it?)

Lauren: Haha! I am so smart S-M-R-T! Suckas! I have super powas! And now I suggest you watch the movie.


Now that I have some peace, I’m going to enjoy the est of this movie and maybe try to write a chapter. My sleeping patterns are so messed up lately. Meh. Might as well make the best of it. Tomorrow I get to play bartender. Yippee!

Lauren.

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