End of an...well, can't really call this an era.

I was thinking about this...change of place for my blog. When I come to think of it, I realize that I could as well keep it on www.Deviantart.com in the form of "Journal", and it would also be much better arrangement, regarding it's possibilities in practical sense: my english wouldn't get rusted, and writing it would be easy as the blog would be related directly to some of my graphical works. Time will tell. But I do acknowledge the fact that no one really finds this interesting. So, let's talk about something more interesting, shall we?

We had two performances in a play today. Me, judge Arnett, and the rest of the incredible cast of the "Spoon River" play acted it twice. Spoon River - Stories from the beyond the Grave was based on the E.Masters' Spoon River Anthology, which, indeed, was an intriguing book. My personal favorite characters were the assholes of the highest leaders of Spoon River, banker Thomas Rhodes, priest Lemuel Wiley, general Kinsey Keene, mayor A.D Blood, reporter Whedon and judge Arnett. They just were...assholes enough.

There was some differences in acting among the cast, that I noticed when reviewing some parts from the video tape. But there was nothing disturbing, as some one could have thought, when considering the color of the previous sentence. It was fine, good, excellent, perfect, divine. I liked how the role "Anonymous" was played, not overacted but neither a single understated acting was noticeable. Dippold, the crazy optic was just great, among the ol' good Hummel, of course , but judging the cast, whether done in positive or negative color, shall be ended right here.

I do not know whether anyone in the audience understood anything of that what was happening. But who cares? Main thing is that we had shitloads of fun! Because that it exactly what meant to me. Fun. Although I do know that some fellow souls of the cast - let's face it, the whole cast - wouldn't believe me, since I rather passed the practicing for the play in order to...well, in order to do something else. I don't remember what it was. Well it was a reason good enough to pass those lessons. Wonder if there even was a reason...

Why do I tell this to you in english? Because my english-shwitch was left on after I had this 'difference-between-life-or-death'-conversation with the German student Marco. That 'difference-between-life-or-death' talk actually was related to different ethnical sandwiches and kebabs, but it soon gained colors so dark that it was soon upon us to end the fight for the sakes of whole mankind.

After that incident, we regrouped with the rest of the cast, and just talked about all kinds of stuff. In order to clear things up, this all happened during interval that lasted for over 3 hours. We ate some pizza, well I ate the kebab that caused the conversation with Marco. Noora, Tommi, Joni and few others had some rather interesting stories to tell about drinking or things and events related to sex. What was so intriguing that it kept us laughing for two long hours, I am letting it for your imagination to handle.

Well, guess that was it all for this time. Let's see if I quit my blog here, not quite sure tho.