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NEERRRRRRR STRESS
So I got 18/50 on my math test because Mr. Simons is a jerk and mom just came in and asked me about it. Fuckity fuckfuck. I don't want to waste my time on that class anymore, I really don't. Grr. My grade kind of sucked to begin with, bet I'm at an F now. D: Oh well. I guess I'll have to work harder.
Auditions were kind of stressful too. It really made me realize how much I need an assistant-director. And fuck, almost everyone I thought of asking is involved with a show at the moment... oh well. I'll try and find someone. Plz plz. D: Um... yeah. Casting went well, it was short and simple and there was no fighting. And I'm super-happy with my cast. :3 But yeah, if anyone knows of anyone who'd be willing to assistant-direct for me, that'd be wonderful.
Well, at least it's only for a month and after that I'm done. Forever. Which is both sad and liberating at the same time. Mwaaaaaah.
The ASA was cool today. Amellea was AMAZING, holy face.
Glubglubglub. I'm going to go wither away and die now. WAIT! I shall listen to Lifehouse and lift my spirits! Yes... heal me, Lifehouse! Heal me!