last night I had a dream that zombies were eating my ankles and my roomate
said I woke her up cause I was making fighting sound effects in my sleep.
so apparentlly, my housemates and I got into big trouble for being the messy
girls we are, and so our land lord raided our appartment. she told the
school that I was having boys over cause she found my tiny blue boxers with
the tractors on it and decided that they somehow belonged to some sexy
twenty something old male. I wish.
the past few weeks have been a blast. once I figured out that my roomate was
just being moody cause she's on the rag 3 times a month, we get along great.
our favorite thing to do is eat 3 euro pizza, drink wine, and make fun of
mtv euro. it's the only way to bond over so many differences.
tonight i'm going to see a midsummer's night dream, in italian. I'm stoked.
about a week ago I saw a modern opera about robots, in english, by an
italian composer, and it included a scene with lasers.
I went to rome this past weekend, and almost died. I was visiting two of the
most amazing people in the world, my friends matt and teresa, and I made
them carbinara pasta (with a lot of help). everything was going fine till I
woke up in the middle of the night and puked my brains out. Strange enough,
matt and I were the only ones effected by this midnight plague, out of the 6
who partook in the pasta fest. we thought we'd been struck by food
poisoning, but according to the local news, we were in fact the victims of a
flu epidemic. Thanks to Teresa's chicken soup , I'm doing fine now.
oh yeah, and I saw the sistine chapel and the vatican, and it was mind
blowing.
last week I played my first show at an italian bar. it was a blast,the sound
system broke, and everybody clapped at the end cause I kept smiling the
whole time. little did they know I was having the time of my life, and I was
getting all the free drinks I could imagine. who's laughing now, silly sound
man.
my life experiences from the past two weeks or so have taught me this:
move to canada or Mexico, stay away from ankle eating zombies, don't get the
flu, and hold people to their promises - it shows them respect.oh yeah, and
what happens in italy, stays in italy.
I'm going to go get more free wine across the street.
cheers,
megan
ps:stay tuned next time for the adventures of megan and angela, as they do
prague.
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