Nov 11, 2005 22:51
So, I haven't updated in a long time.
But now that I do what to my little blue eyes do appear,
But a really big train load of entrys on the winter play this year.
The're ones about auditions, the're ones about call backs, the're ones about hopes and dreads of ... "THE LIST". Then finally there is one sad one about the actual result of the list. Poor Tessa. I'm sorry.
Anyways, as for me, I was never to anxious or dreaded by the list being posted. I don't think I've ever let it get me worked up. I mean, sure I'm interested, but it can wait. That's pretty much it. Saya.
Oh yeah, I almost forgot.
For those of you who have not checked, although I could scarcely think of a person who wouldn't want to look to see who I got.
I got Mortcha. I think that's you pronounce his name via typing.
Mortcha, I found out later at the football game, is the Russian Inn Keaper. For crying out loud, I'm a dirty Russian communist. But that's OK, cause he's also the lead Russian dancer. Which means I obviously got skilles.
Boo Ya Yibby Jibby Yoooooo