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[01 Nov 2004|02:52pm] |
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This morning I woke up at 8:15, and at quarter to 9 my dad drove me and Christine to school. We were there with Scarella by ourselves for about half an hour, and we started to prime the set (which has finally been made, and really isn't bad). Shannon came around 9:30, and Elena came at 10. We primed like it was our job. At around 10:45ish we took a break and went and got soda from the faculty room. It's only 50 cents in there!! Not fair. Then we painted the set, and it's blue and yellow, but not ugly like it usually is. The bannister on the staircase looks weird, but whatever. Christine stomped on my finger and squished it! Shannon left at 11:30 because she had to go to work, and Maura came at like..11:45? Then we painted the doors. Then I tried to climb up on the stage and it just didn't work, at all, and Christine made fun of me for the rest of my life about it. We wanna like have a party under the set in between shows. Oh man, Christine, Elena, Scarella and I were in the basement cleaning paintbrushes, and the heating vents had a heart attack. I thought somebody fell in them or something, it was so scary haha. At 1, Allie and Caitie McCabe came and started aiming lights. Christine's mom picked us up at quarter to 2? So now I'm home and yeah. I have a driving lesson at 3:30.
I'm all covered in paint. Great.
Elena's birthday, Election Day, and my road test tomorrow! WOO!!
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[01 Nov 2004|06:53pm] |
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I feel bad. I just got home from getting props with my dad (without my list because I'm a douche and it's at school which is entirely closed right now), and (Jon's) Tara showed up and she definitely went to hug me and I didn't realize until it was too late and I feel like an asshole lol. Since I definitely left my script, and therefore prop list, at school, we only got the chocolate and the gummi shark things. And spent $42. So after my road test, my dad's going to take me to get the rest of the shit and then back to rehearsal. Quack.
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