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The past day and a half were awful and were literally spent in nonstop tears. The relationship that I have with my mother is far from civilized. Although, sometimes we are able to hold a conversation. I just talked to her for about twenty minutes and she didn't yell at me. First time that happened in more than a month. Now, I need to go out and get a white shirt for the play with her. Let's all hope that goes well.
Anyway, tonight is the second showing of the play. I am more excited this time around because all of my friends will be there including Mike. I hope they're not bored throughout the whole thing. :\ Last night, the second act was terrible. If the fucking director would've taken the time to practice the second act it wouldn't have been as bad. But no, she would always go through the first act and by the time she got to the second, practice would end. But was she intelligent and started the second act first at the next practice? No. How fucking dumb can you be..
So, I am in a better mood than yesterday. Besides the fact that I woke up at 8:45 >:|