Well, the show is over. It went okay last night. A few things better than Fri., a few worse. The cast party was great. Despite the fact that we just finished the musical, we watched it because we'd never seen most of the stuff from the audience, especially with costumes and makeup and such. (People are allowed to tape at dress rehearsal) Watching it was sorta like wathcing Rocky Horror, except we were watching our production of Bye bye Birdie, and we didn't have props. (I haven't actually seen Rocky HOrror, though, just heard about what goes on...) We were all singing along loudly to things we never sing, singing the right notes for the two guys who can't sing but got main parts 'cause one can act, and the other can act okay and resembles Elvis a tad.
Cast party went until 1 AM, and freshman Megan gave us a 10-minute warning 'til St. Patrick's day, and it was funny seeing all the people runnoing around to get green. I decided to just trust Emily about her "I have a green M&M in my bra"
Quotes of the Recent Days:
"You don't need to worry: you're either sick, or you're healthy. If you're healthy, there's nothing to worry about. If you're sick, one of two things happens: either you get better, or you die. If you get better, there's nothing to worry about. If you die, one of two things happens: either you go to heaven, or you go to hell. If you go to heaven, there's nothing to worry about. If you go to hell, you'll be to busy talking with all your freinds to worry about anything." - Irish proverb
"In every girl's life, there comes a point where she wants to have sex with me." - Luke, who is nowhere near as self-centered as that makes him sound, mind you.
Cast party went until 1 AM, and freshman Megan gave us a 10-minute warning 'til St. Patrick's day, and it was funny seeing all the people runnoing around to get green. I decided to just trust Emily about her "I have a green M&M in my bra"
Quotes of the Recent Days:
"You don't need to worry: you're either sick, or you're healthy. If you're healthy, there's nothing to worry about. If you're sick, one of two things happens: either you get better, or you die. If you get better, there's nothing to worry about. If you die, one of two things happens: either you go to heaven, or you go to hell. If you go to heaven, there's nothing to worry about. If you go to hell, you'll be to busy talking with all your freinds to worry about anything." - Irish proverb
"In every girl's life, there comes a point where she wants to have sex with me." - Luke, who is nowhere near as self-centered as that makes him sound, mind you.
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