Oct 14, 2008 08:00
ffffffffffffffffffffff it's show week
Practical meaning of this: My entire LIFE is going to be revolving around the show for the rest of the week. JEEEESUS FUCK AM I TIRED.
First dress was last night. Here's hoping that old saying about a bad rehearsal meaning a good opening is true, because if it is, we're going to kick ass Wednesday night. If not... well. Let's not talk about if not.
Yeah, basically, last night the turntable broke, so we had to stop and fix it in order to be able to move on because it stuck halfway around. Also Lauren finally got to the point where the dress was just falling off her, so at "intermisson" we ended up waiting like half an hour while Dusty sewed a zipper in it. Richard, being an utter dumbass, still isn't knowing his lines, and still isn't picking up his cues. WE OPEN TOMORROW. FUCKING LEARN HOW TO ACT, DAMMIT.
Also, it would be nice if my history teacher wasn't so damn cheerful. I am so not in the mood for "Hello~*~*~*~ history fans~*~" at eight o clock in the morning after only getting like four hours of sleep the night before. Noooot even remotely.
taming of the shrew,
bitch whine,
school,
so tired omfg,
theatre stuff