VENT.
I'm really freaking out right now.
Since the New Year's show, I've had this assumption that certain props were safe and sound at other people's places. I would never have presumed take up other people's space with my stuff, except that I was told it was no problem, and any time I tried to arrange a pick-up, nobody ever got back to me.
Now, a week and a half before our show, I find out that these certain props are nowhere to be found. They're not where I was told they were. Someone has deliberately mislead me but I don't know who or why. At this point, I don't have the slightest idea where they might be.
All I know is that I'm absolutely livid, not to mention screwed.
I don't understand how people can be so fucking blatantly disrespectful with other people's stuff.
It's times like this I go and punch walls. Usually it's technology, not people, that bring my frustration level to this kind of boil.
The person who I'm venting about will likely read this, but I'm not trying to be passive aggressive about it. This is a public forum and I'm just venting. I'm freaked out. I'll be fine once you send me what you told me weeks ago you were sending me, and tell me where the hell my things are.
un. acceptable.
Since the New Year's show, I've had this assumption that certain props were safe and sound at other people's places. I would never have presumed take up other people's space with my stuff, except that I was told it was no problem, and any time I tried to arrange a pick-up, nobody ever got back to me.
Now, a week and a half before our show, I find out that these certain props are nowhere to be found. They're not where I was told they were. Someone has deliberately mislead me but I don't know who or why. At this point, I don't have the slightest idea where they might be.
All I know is that I'm absolutely livid, not to mention screwed.
I don't understand how people can be so fucking blatantly disrespectful with other people's stuff.
It's times like this I go and punch walls. Usually it's technology, not people, that bring my frustration level to this kind of boil.
The person who I'm venting about will likely read this, but I'm not trying to be passive aggressive about it. This is a public forum and I'm just venting. I'm freaked out. I'll be fine once you send me what you told me weeks ago you were sending me, and tell me where the hell my things are.
un. acceptable.