Nov 18, 2006 10:59
Tell me why I woke up this morning and expected there to be a lovely blanket of snow on the ground. ...only two days of school next week, then Thanksgiving! I'm in a good place right now.
Buahahaha! We made Cassie cry! And then she spilled lots of coffee! ^_^ *sigh* I don't see her enough. I don't see Xandi enough either.
So, yeah, the show continues to go well. It always amazes me how people can pull it together just in the nick of time. I love having random people come up to me and be like, "You were so good!" Even more than that, I love having people I know (and who I know actually have credibility) say, "You believably captured the full gamut of human emotion" and oddly enough, three people, completely seperately from each other actually used the phrase "full gamut of human emotion". It's never harmful when people tell me I'm pretty too. (like Avery, Max Marsh, that young lady who lives in my neighborhood, but didn't recognize me, and all the adults/cast-during-first-dress-rehearsal being like, "Oh, you make such a lovely bride...") =)
So, speaking of lovely brides, in the wedding scene I'm wearing my mom's wedding veil (gorgeous) and the earrings she wore during her wedding. Except...last night one of the earrings broke. I didn't even do anything to it! It just makes me feel sick...and now I'm worried something bad will happen to the veil too. ;_;
You know what else makes me sad? The fact that we didn't have adequate publicity for this show. More people came to ATTCFM and...well, that was bad. *sigh*
Mrs. Adams told me I did really well and that she was proud of me. That's so weird. How can people you don't even know be proud of you? I mean, she had Thomas in her class, but is that really enough of a connection to justify her being proud of me?
Yes, this defitely was a really show blathery entry. ^^;; But hey! It's better than it could be, because the other thing I have to gush about is just how wonderful Dominique is, and you really don't want to read about that...again. ^_~
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