Feb 21, 2006 17:23
So my first audition of the week was a big waste of time. I was cut after the ballet class. Bleh...So I get cut (along with the majority of the other girls in the ballet class), and the director excuses all of the people she's keeping. She decides to give us a lecture on how "Getting cut at an audition doesn't mean you're a bad dancer, blah, blah, blah...". All I wanted to do was get out of there and get my train. At this point the girl next to me starts to cry, and the director sees this, and...wait for it...invites her to stay for the second part of the audition. No kidding. Why didn't she just do what everyone else does and save the tears for the bathroom on the train?
I am not afraid. I am not afraid...hmmmm...I'm afraid.