reesee eggs.

im talking to meg on the phone now. she cant find her remote. OH just found it. happy happy joy joy.

after my show choir competition today we sat on the bus waiting for our teacher lady for about 19mins. we found out that we were waiting because she was in the bathroom using a breast pump. many unanswered questions arose.

eric and i found out that once you sign in on the call board, they dont really check to make sure youre present backstage. so we left and walked to the dollar tree. easter is about two weeks away. therefore, stores like dollar tree should have an abundance of candy such as reesee eggs. dollar tree had no reesee eggs. so we decided to settle for option two, reesees. tragic story. dollar tree had no reesees either. unless you count those reesee whips. WHICH. I. DONT.

needless to say i was infuriated. i even suggested we walk to cvs across the street. after all, it was 7:17 and our call was 7:00. so we had only been MIA for 17 minutes and chances are they hadnt noticed yet. but eric wasnt wearing any shoes, and we are lazy. so we settled on a giant chocolate bunny and an oreo ice cream bar.

which i just remembered is still in the barksdale freezer. luckily, i put a sign on it that read 'property of allison gilman' so if anyone steals it theyve got a law suit on their hands.

i watched some scenes from grapes on the tv backstage that i'd never seen before and cried my eyeballs out. legit. now i kinda see why people leave feeling depressed. but only kinda.

when my hair gets wet at the river it gets curly. there is this one strand of hair that is curling right into my eye. irritating little sucker. i shall now ponder whether to pin it back or just chop it off completely.