There is only one rk

I havent posted in a few days. Which means if you try and reflect on the last
few days  you will only remember the interesting stuff you did. But then if you
remember nothing, then nothing exciting happened, which is upsetting or its
all relative and even the mundane can be interesting. 

Friday went and saw a play, done by Flinders university drama students.
The girl in the  play used to catch my bus, but i hadnt seen her since school,
kind of weird, her brother was there whom i always seem to run into at strange
places, like weddings and other  events. He fell asleep before the play started,
it was very soft lighting and the music was relaxing. It was also unclear when
the play was going to start.

James came along to dinner and play, but not after an endless series of
questions, based on some silly insecurities.  I told him even Brad was coming
to dinner.

The play had a retard, which for some reason provided much entertainment
for the rest of the weekend, mimicking him and his lines. After all its bad taste
to make fun of retarded person, but if the person is actually an actor then i
think its alright. The guy who played the retard, did a much better job than
when he was playing a non-retarded person. Dayle got covered in oat meal
during one scene, guess thats whats makes a play different from cinema.