June 20

Tonight started the week of shows. It is day 1 of 4, show 1 of 4, yay.

The morning started with me being awoken by my very rude roommates. They're really starting to get on my nerves, one particularly. They all went to Scotland and didn't get back until 7 am on Monday. This means that the two of them obviously have to walk into the room and start whispering, loudly, while I was still "asleep." Then she opened the blind, that had been blocking out all light since 4am, which shines right onto my face. I was beyond angry. She has no care for anyone but herself, it's awful.

Then, throughout the day, there was so much stupidity going on in my flat. Brittney reached for a hot pan in the oven, with her hand, and got burned, surprise. Then Brooke tried to cut and cook a completely frozen chicken breast, and once she realized she wasn't going to be able to cut it, she just put it in water, not in a bag in water, just the whole thing. THEN, she attempted to make Kraft mac and cheese and put the noodles in before the water, then realized that she had to boil the water first. Once that was figured out she proceeded to make the cheesy mixture stuff in a separate dish from the noodles, which I guess works, but, that's not how it's done. She doesn't even know how to make box mac and cheese. I couldn't handle it.

JT and I walked to the theatre for the show, and I proceeded to complain about the last half an hour in my flat. I really don't know how they're going to survive in the real world, honestly, Brittney's dinner was rice, mac and cheese, and a chicken patty, like the kind they gave us in school. That's not going to sustain you.

The show we watched is called Blue/Orange and it consists of 3 men spending the entire show 2.5 hours, in a meeting/hospital room. The set never changed and the entire show was them talking to one another. The black man has a disease (he sees blue oranges) and one doctor is trying to help him by keeping him in the hospital longer, while the superior doctor just wants him gone, sick or not, so they can have more beds open. It went on for too long, and it was not good. I felt like I was watching a talk show. Our teacher even left after the first half, which ticked us off, because we had to stay but she didn't? Rude.