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I'm not gonna say today was a bad day, because it was by no means bad, or at least my mood wasn't, and that's what matters, yes? But it was definately interesting...
First dress was CHAOTIC! Like, beyond description. I can tell you that I am not as modest as I thought myself to be. I can also tell you that there is one guy who is about to find himself penisless if he does not stop watching me change and making unnecessary sexual comments. Is that really necessary? Not only am I self conscious, but Hello! Awkward! And lets just say that granny underwear is involved. But hey...to each his own. The good thing is, I love my costumes. With the exception of the pants, as they are tight. If you see the show, the only pants I get to wear, yeah, can't breath in those, and literally can't bend over or anything of the like. But all in all, not too bad.
Quick trip to Norman. Had a meeting with my other musical theatre major half. She cut off some of my hair. No more weird mullet! And once the show is done, she's gonna cut my hair for real! Yay! Then...it was discovered that I had a flippin flat tire. Suck. And no tire iron. Way to go me. I feel so dumb because in fact, I do know how to change a tire, but yet, I don't. I always swore I would never be that girl, and yet, here I am. But many people came to my rescue, and to them I am very very grateful. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~* That was the love radiating off me to ya'll. Thanks.
Off to sleep. Very tired. Ya'll should come see the show! It goes up this weekend!
First dress was CHAOTIC! Like, beyond description. I can tell you that I am not as modest as I thought myself to be. I can also tell you that there is one guy who is about to find himself penisless if he does not stop watching me change and making unnecessary sexual comments. Is that really necessary? Not only am I self conscious, but Hello! Awkward! And lets just say that granny underwear is involved. But hey...to each his own. The good thing is, I love my costumes. With the exception of the pants, as they are tight. If you see the show, the only pants I get to wear, yeah, can't breath in those, and literally can't bend over or anything of the like. But all in all, not too bad.
Quick trip to Norman. Had a meeting with my other musical theatre major half. She cut off some of my hair. No more weird mullet! And once the show is done, she's gonna cut my hair for real! Yay! Then...it was discovered that I had a flippin flat tire. Suck. And no tire iron. Way to go me. I feel so dumb because in fact, I do know how to change a tire, but yet, I don't. I always swore I would never be that girl, and yet, here I am. But many people came to my rescue, and to them I am very very grateful. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~* That was the love radiating off me to ya'll. Thanks.
Off to sleep. Very tired. Ya'll should come see the show! It goes up this weekend!