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I'm going crazy going crazy going crazy like yesterday morning at 5:45 when zucker called and said i'm at the hospital, please drive over here and get my keys so you can open the theater and run the show without me, and I was like crap and had to get out of bed. and then we had hours of shows with very loud bands and people who cried because they had been kicked out a while ago and it just yesterday that it sunk in. Some people on stage crew are dumb. Mics on, mics off. In darkness. Let's go, it's not that hard. The curtains do look wonderful though. I pulled off so many technically illegal things yesterday, it's ridiculous.
Apparently I missed a psych test and one of those huge ridiculous packets she calls a physics test and a psych project and today a government test and I'm going to die in making up work.
I made a pretty sign for the lightbooth door. It says, DO NOT ENTER. WE WILL CAUSE YOU TREMENDOUS PAIN.
I like it.
(oh and prom was phenomenal, as you can probably see from my facebook or myspace pictures.)
Apparently I missed a psych test and one of those huge ridiculous packets she calls a physics test and a psych project and today a government test and I'm going to die in making up work.
I made a pretty sign for the lightbooth door. It says, DO NOT ENTER. WE WILL CAUSE YOU TREMENDOUS PAIN.
I like it.
(oh and prom was phenomenal, as you can probably see from my facebook or myspace pictures.)