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Writing, among other things
I'm home alone for a month and have applied at Mazzio's (shaddup Tamara) but am still bored out of my skull waiting for them to call because I'm sitting at home ( Read more... ) -
Update
Well. Now that the one-acts are over, I feel like I finally have time to make a proper post ( Read more... ) -
Five days
Five days and it will all be over. Five days and I won't have to deal with producing a show when I signed up to DIRECT one. Five days and I won't have to deal with crummy actors who refuse to memorize their lines. Five days and I won't have to deal with a director and a technical director that expect me to fail. Five days and I won't have to deal ( Read more... ) -
Stuff.
I'm sunk. One of my actors has decided to go off on a jaunt to Cordell today and another, through no real fault of his own except bad handwriting, isn't going to make it to the readthrough either. Leaving me with two of four actors. Lovely. I am now irritated ( Read more... ) -
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Rest in peace, Uncle Buzz. You will be missed. -
And another.
I haven't cried - broken down and sobbed - for a long time ( Read more... ) -
Life in general.
So I've been depressed a lot lately. Missed the deadline for an audition, don't know what I'm going to do for summer now. The director hates everything about my design displays for ACTF, so it looks like I may not be going. I really want to, and am prepared to fight for it, but all the money I've spent and all the time and effort I've put in ( Read more... ) -
A meme.
Post your name and I'lll do each of the following ( Read more... ) -
Cabaret Auditions
I'm chorus, and I'm Lady 2.
Devastated much? Yes. Sigh.
In other news, happy birthday, Bella. :) -
Yay meme!
"If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often or ever) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.
It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.
When you're finished, post this little paragraph in your LJ and see what your friends come up