Mar 21, 2005 08:20
So its been forever.
The show is finally over. Mixed relief, saddness, denial but mostly a releif of stress. But supposedly we are doing Cinderella next year which would cause even more stress than I had for King and I. And it sucks because its not the cool Cinderella its the Broadway one. Which sucks. as though I had not said that enough.
This weekend was amazing and is best described through Claire's webshots album. The pictures of the orgy and the sexy flower and garter aptly describe the chaos and amazing fun of the evening. And I need ryan back for more massages. My back hurts.
The fan dance went off without a hitch except for the second night when I almost threw it into the audience (but I caught it so no worries) and I think I did a fantastic job of representing the flamboyantly gay short black men during the 1800's in my Uncle Tom representation. (SHORT BLACK GAY MEN, REPRESEEEEENT!) Tech was amazing as usual and I contributed to the technical part of the evening by using my ballgown to spread haze from the hazer. To those of you who did not come - I am dissappointed.
Other dissappointments and saddening stories were told during the show but will not be mentioned here. I send love to those of you who know what I am talking about.
Last night I went to a (random) VT womens basketball tournament game. It was sad that it was womens (and that they lost in the last 30 sec by 1 point) but the seats were good, and free, and other random people were there so it was all good.
Now I need to find another problem to obsess over, which will either be; next years show, one acts, grades, prom, or my new room. I have not yet decided. Probably prom because its the closest. But we shall see.
I don't know what classes to take mext year, other than the required religion, AP english, Latin and reg Calc. history? science? who knows. I need help deciding. But that does not mean that I want my free taken away so that Foreman can ranmdomly meet with us about classes that we already know about. Whatever. Waste of my life.
Another point of contention; Smith randomly gave me, and only me, homework to do over the weekend because I asked, like a responsible student, what problems to do (since we always have problems) so I had extra to do. The answer is right but I don't know how I got there. Whtever, I can figure that out at lunch.
In the meantime I should go and study for my history quiz and map, and go find someone to obsess over something with.