Computer lab at Moorpark College. A quiet room with people, none of whom I know, that want only their privacy as they check their [myspace most likely] various internet websites. Tyler's at rehearsal. Now I'm just takin' it easy. Not much to report. Danny thinks I hate him, which is very very relieving since I thought only that he hated me! Show opens next week, August 2nd and I'm still nowhere near satisfied with my character. I saw Natalie randomly this week. She called me up out of nowhere and five minutes later was on my doorstep. I had juzt gotten out of the pool with Tyler and hurried some clothing on. It was good to see her again. Have not been horny for some time now. Don't know why. Probably Tyler. I just dropped my mouse on the floor -- what a loser. I read the last Harry Potter. The shit. Reading Chronicles of Narnia, on the 5th one, quite boring. I don't understand why if you're going to create a fictional world where animals can talk you would make them so British. I would be much more into the threat of the White Witch if I wasn't so thoroughly distracted by beavers at tea time. And then just south of Narnia is "Calormine" or some such place... also known as THE MIDDLE EAST. C.S. Lewis WISHES he was J.R.R. Tolkien. He was the Milhouse to Tolkien's Bart Simpson, what can I say?