so, the story of my theatre craft test.


class starts at 9:05
i wake up at 9:05
i get to class at 9:17
i didn't study at all
i'm soooo panicked
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it's the easiest test i've ever taken. i finish in time, i'm like...95% sure i got an A.


fascinating story, eh?


in other news, i went to see Miss Saigon at hancher tonight. it was... eh. very well produced, very beautiful lights, the woman who played kim was very beautiful, fit the part perfectly... but... overall the show was just lacking. i really think it was the script. it was bland... and... eh. i felt like the engineer was too big of a part. it shouldn't be his story. it's like they're trying to make him to miss saigon what the emcee is to cabaret. only it didn't work.. the guy playing the engineer was great though. but i got the feeling he was prolly a lot like shaun earl. very good, but very much autopilot.


i got to see two of my costumes for rocky today. oh dear god. i was talking to chad, when i hear devin and micheal (dr. scott, and also the costume guy) giggling in a dressing room, and i'm like "what the hell?" and they're laughing at how skimpy my costume was *sniff* it's all sliver and metal and sparkly and i get a fabulous beeeeautiful jacket that goes over it and is LOOOOVELY. and my corset... for... the floor show, i think. is beautiful. and it fits soooo perfect. michael said they didn't think they'd be able to use it on anyone, because it's so small. but it fits! dude, when michael asked my weight, and i told him (130) he was like "damn! you're a solid little thing!" and i felt all buff. *is buff*


did i tell about the mysterious gash on my leg? i dunno what it's from. but it's big, and there's a bruise, and part of the bruise looks like a music note. i'm mystified. i'm also supposed to be writing a "paper" for masterpieces. haa. one page. stupid stupid stupid. i got an A on the test... and like... i should have gotten a low C. but, i'm not complaining. i just thought college would be challenging...