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So, I'm uber sore from doing stage crap. It's going so well though. I'm really pleased. Except for one little shithead who thinks he doesn't have to listen to me. He probably thinks that he above because he made the musical and I didn't. Well, he's got another thing coming for him later. I am Stage Mananger, hear me roar! I get to boss people around. If I tell you to be quite, then you better well shut the hell up. These people need me whether they think they do or don't. They can be replaced. Even now, when our Dress Rehearsal is tomorrow. We've done it before. They can't replace me. Not now. People may think I'm being a bitch, I may be, but I need to be that way to get things done. I love this job. Thought I'd hate. But it's not that bad when things go smoothly. No awful costumes, no make-up, no other crap. Ha!
I hurt...
My friend told me this quote: "Men are only as faithful as their options."
Toodles, xoxo, Lisa
I hurt...
My friend told me this quote: "Men are only as faithful as their options."
Toodles, xoxo, Lisa