tee hee
Wow. For once I actually accomplished everything I wanted to for the day. My clothes are clean, my room no longer looks like a battlezone, aaaand that other thing I was supposed to do. Uh. Whatever it was.
The play is over. Sniffle. It was very fun. I can't wait for Show Choir because I have this little flicker of hope that perhaps Mr. Madore in all his cockiness will exclude la bitch (due to her bad attitude and lack of vocal ability, of course). Or perhaps she's had enough of us elitist band geek snobs and won't bother auditioning.
My dad has been a big pain in the ass all day. I guess that's just what he does. I'm thinking of putting some nails through my door so he won't keep coming up and knocking all the time while I'm trying to get away from his annoyingness. I guess then I'd have to bolt the door too. Oh well. Small sacrifice. I could install a secret doorbell for my mom.
I left all my CDs at the cast party. As of right now, they are sitting on the ledge in the lightbooth. Being depressed. Poor CDs.
The play is over. Sniffle. It was very fun. I can't wait for Show Choir because I have this little flicker of hope that perhaps Mr. Madore in all his cockiness will exclude la bitch (due to her bad attitude and lack of vocal ability, of course). Or perhaps she's had enough of us elitist band geek snobs and won't bother auditioning.
My dad has been a big pain in the ass all day. I guess that's just what he does. I'm thinking of putting some nails through my door so he won't keep coming up and knocking all the time while I'm trying to get away from his annoyingness. I guess then I'd have to bolt the door too. Oh well. Small sacrifice. I could install a secret doorbell for my mom.
I left all my CDs at the cast party. As of right now, they are sitting on the ledge in the lightbooth. Being depressed. Poor CDs.