the hurdie-gurdies, the birdies...
Hm. I feel... not happy. I think I hate the play. Well, that's too strong a word, really. I think I am not fond of the general play experience. Something feels off about it to me, but I can't put my finger on it. And I'm pretty sure it's not just the fact that my German sucked. I kinda want it to be Saturday night so I can crawl into bed and know that I'll never have to do that show again. Yay, sleep. I'm probably skipping the cast party in favor of sleep. Besides, there's really not so much exciting that will be going on anyway. Everytime I go to a cast party, it sucks. Plus, I'm tired of high school social-group drama. I need GMU to get back to me. Quickly.