Today...
...was not a good day.
The only real high point of my day today was 101 rehearsal, and "flirting" (if you could call it that) with someone whom is believed to have a crush on me. My classes today were pretty much useless, except for Doc's class, but all we did was watch Hamlet, so it was useful, but not necessarily productive.
In Health we watched the end of A Beautiful Mind, which apparently is a really good movie that I have yet to partake in. And since I didn't want to ruin the movie for myself, I had a catnap. It was nice, but doing that cost me a grade because there were questions over the movie afterward. Meh.
And as much as I love Ragtime and as much fun as I am having, today was easily the worst rehearsal that I've had so far. From laughing in between lines to being reamed for not shutting up backstage, this was just a flat-ass bad day.
And what irks me even more about this, is that even though I'm willing to bet almost no one will believe this, I wasn't the one talking or being loud. I whispered all of three sentences, and just sat still and quiet when Mrs. A and Becky told us to be quiet. Whether or not you believe me, that's the truth. The only reason I left after Becky said something was because I didn't want to get in MORE trouble for stuff that wasn't my fault. And then I come home to get the same thing from my mom when I tell her I have an envelope that contains 101 tickets to be sold rather than an envelope containing Ragtime tickets that had been bought. Which was only to be followed by a mind-numbingly pointless conversation over IM, which doesn't do much to ease my already being tired of the world.
And now, I'm going to bed.
P.S. Becky Baker still rocks my socks to no freaking end! I don't give a damn what anyone says. :-D
The only real high point of my day today was 101 rehearsal, and "flirting" (if you could call it that) with someone whom is believed to have a crush on me. My classes today were pretty much useless, except for Doc's class, but all we did was watch Hamlet, so it was useful, but not necessarily productive.
In Health we watched the end of A Beautiful Mind, which apparently is a really good movie that I have yet to partake in. And since I didn't want to ruin the movie for myself, I had a catnap. It was nice, but doing that cost me a grade because there were questions over the movie afterward. Meh.
And as much as I love Ragtime and as much fun as I am having, today was easily the worst rehearsal that I've had so far. From laughing in between lines to being reamed for not shutting up backstage, this was just a flat-ass bad day.
And what irks me even more about this, is that even though I'm willing to bet almost no one will believe this, I wasn't the one talking or being loud. I whispered all of three sentences, and just sat still and quiet when Mrs. A and Becky told us to be quiet. Whether or not you believe me, that's the truth. The only reason I left after Becky said something was because I didn't want to get in MORE trouble for stuff that wasn't my fault. And then I come home to get the same thing from my mom when I tell her I have an envelope that contains 101 tickets to be sold rather than an envelope containing Ragtime tickets that had been bought. Which was only to be followed by a mind-numbingly pointless conversation over IM, which doesn't do much to ease my already being tired of the world.
And now, I'm going to bed.
P.S. Becky Baker still rocks my socks to no freaking end! I don't give a damn what anyone says. :-D