I need sleep.

I should be sleeping. I had tech rehearsals today, and I have more tomorrow and the day after. I should be sleeping. Instead, I'm working on my mix for the monthly mixtape club. What's up with the theme though? Space? Like, really? Who has a plethora of space-themed music? I'm kinda pushing it, but whatever, it's fun. I'm almost done, this is hard!

My day off.

Guess what? We don't have a performance today beccause there's a graduation going on in the cafeteria, that's why we're having a matinee tomorrow. We were suppose to have rehearsals though but since we killed second night, he cancelled rehearsals. HUZZAH. I don't think you understand how collectively tired the entire cast is, including our director and stage crew. We all look like zombies, all day during school. So I came home and took a three hour nap, while it was refreshing, I only need about 20 full days of sleep to catch up.

Fuck hell week!

I just got home from rehearsals (in which I'm sure everyone wanted to literally, LITERALLY, shank everyone else), and I have a fucking paper due tomorrow. AGH. I've started reading Twilight cause all my friends say it's amazing, it's pretty good so far. Also, happy birthday to my love Jessica! Hope your 19th is amazing!

Hell week begins.

So here begins the three week period in which I write incoherent thoughts because my brain is dead from rehearsals. This week rehearsals are 4-10, and then the next two weeks are performances. I'm so excited! Except for the whole not sleeping thing, not cool.

P.S. Come see Chicago if you live in the area! Message meee.