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so today was one of those days that from the minute you woke up it SUCKED.
I was supposed to wake up at 830 to take a shower and get ready for rehearsal and i told my mom to wake me up cause i didnt want to set my alarm and have it wake britt (shes been staying with us for the last few days cause her parents are out of town). So next thing you know my dad is waking me up telling me its 940 and i need to get up. GREAT. I had no time to shower so i was like completely gross.
Onto rehearsal......
....... biggest waste of my time. i duno if i want to keep doing it or not cause whats the point of going to hour long rehearsals to be in one scene of the show in a mask for about 2 minutes. honestly.
so then my dad picked me up and i went home. i go into my room and set down my purse and go to turn on my computer and it wont turn on. "well this is nice." so i check the power strip to see if it got turned off or something but everything was on and plugged in except my computer wouldnt turn on. wonderful. so my dad of course thinks he can fix it and was being such an ass to me and whatever but it was nothing new. the long and short of it was he couldnt fix it so my mom and my dad had to go to the apple store in northridge and have them fix it. kay.
so i got in the shower and got ready for britt to come and pick me up and for us to go to our acting class.
ladeeda.
my parents werent home so everything was nice and peaceful and britt got there and we were talking and everything was nice and we left and i locked the front door and we jump in the car and start heading to class.
half way there:
sarah: "shit, britt did you lock the door to the garage after you came in."
britt: "oops."
so we turn around and go back to the house and i lock the door and i get back in the car and we start on our way again.
we get to class and we were like 5 minutes late and we walk in expecting to see our usual teacher but instead Mrs. Bernadette was sitting there.
kay.
whatever she gave us some scripts to read with a lot of language. i got to say fuck and asshole and motherfucker and many other things several times.
that was nice.
so then for the last ten minutes of class Bernadette wanted us to talk to her as if she were our mom and tell her exactly what we thought. whether it was how much we hated her (our mom) or anything that was on our mind. so i was last in line and i was thinking about what i was going to say cause i didnt really want to make a big scene or anything so i just figured i would BS it.
so its my turn and Bernadette looks at me and says "okay im the great traci baron, what is it you want to tell me." and i just lost it and said "im sick of being scared." and basicly i just had a complete meltdown about how my familys falling apart and everything and i was a crying mess.
but the good news is i have been newly casted as Cinderella in our performance of Cinderella. AND my computer is working. obviously.
I was supposed to wake up at 830 to take a shower and get ready for rehearsal and i told my mom to wake me up cause i didnt want to set my alarm and have it wake britt (shes been staying with us for the last few days cause her parents are out of town). So next thing you know my dad is waking me up telling me its 940 and i need to get up. GREAT. I had no time to shower so i was like completely gross.
Onto rehearsal......
....... biggest waste of my time. i duno if i want to keep doing it or not cause whats the point of going to hour long rehearsals to be in one scene of the show in a mask for about 2 minutes. honestly.
so then my dad picked me up and i went home. i go into my room and set down my purse and go to turn on my computer and it wont turn on. "well this is nice." so i check the power strip to see if it got turned off or something but everything was on and plugged in except my computer wouldnt turn on. wonderful. so my dad of course thinks he can fix it and was being such an ass to me and whatever but it was nothing new. the long and short of it was he couldnt fix it so my mom and my dad had to go to the apple store in northridge and have them fix it. kay.
so i got in the shower and got ready for britt to come and pick me up and for us to go to our acting class.
ladeeda.
my parents werent home so everything was nice and peaceful and britt got there and we were talking and everything was nice and we left and i locked the front door and we jump in the car and start heading to class.
half way there:
sarah: "shit, britt did you lock the door to the garage after you came in."
britt: "oops."
so we turn around and go back to the house and i lock the door and i get back in the car and we start on our way again.
we get to class and we were like 5 minutes late and we walk in expecting to see our usual teacher but instead Mrs. Bernadette was sitting there.
kay.
whatever she gave us some scripts to read with a lot of language. i got to say fuck and asshole and motherfucker and many other things several times.
that was nice.
so then for the last ten minutes of class Bernadette wanted us to talk to her as if she were our mom and tell her exactly what we thought. whether it was how much we hated her (our mom) or anything that was on our mind. so i was last in line and i was thinking about what i was going to say cause i didnt really want to make a big scene or anything so i just figured i would BS it.
so its my turn and Bernadette looks at me and says "okay im the great traci baron, what is it you want to tell me." and i just lost it and said "im sick of being scared." and basicly i just had a complete meltdown about how my familys falling apart and everything and i was a crying mess.
but the good news is i have been newly casted as Cinderella in our performance of Cinderella. AND my computer is working. obviously.