Dying of Laughter, Blow Up Pencils, and Play Rants
OK, so I have more. HEHEHEHE But,... *clears throat* It's not THAT funny.
Well, apparently it is to Ally. She just read my last chapter... And she was eating... and she apparently thought my stupidity was funny, so..... she, I think, choked on her food while laughing. HEY! SHE WAS LITERALLY DYING OF LAUGHTER!!! But you know, whatever.
So yea... suddenly I get a message from her saying I'm dying!!! I was like ......... Why? That's a little disturbing to find out...... and then I realize what had happened so I was like OHHHHHHHHHHHHH OK.
This next thing was about a little.. *coughs* discussion... with Ally. I was just talking with her, we were.. being our.. random.. selves.. and then, while I'm waiting on the WiFi password for my computer (Which I got now), I saw a giant blow up PENCIL that says School Funding on it.
Well, I told Ally about it using these exact words. (I should know cause I keep checking my messages to type them)
Raven: dude I just found a large blow up pencil thingy... I think i can shank people with it... my god...
Yeah, that's just little old me! I have the morbid thoughts in my family... That also explains why I like to torture my RP character sometimes. OOPS I'M DIGRESSING!
So, after... maybe 24 minutes, she replied with...
Ally: wtf...
So I said.
Raven: Yea.... it's huge... and plastic....
Raven: Or whatever the hell that blowup material is made out of
And thats when the dying started.
Now, I want to vent. Sorry if it sounds harsh, but I'm not trying to make you upset or anything.
SERIOUSLY!? WHAT THE FUDGE, THIBODAUX PLAYHOUSE!?
I tried out for THREE DIFFERENT PARTS!
Marie
Toulouse
AND
A Gabble Sister (Amelia and Abigail)
Well, I have a moderately strong voice, so I sing well. Yes. I guess you can see where this is heading.
Now, yes, I did fill out to say that I was able to accept roles given to me OTHER than the ones I tried out for. That may be my fault for saying that... -.- *sigh*
So, I sang Scales and Arpeggios (I'll post it later.) and I messed up slightly, BUT IT WAS WORDS! So, no harm there...
bla bla bla bla nothing done.
Well, at the end of auditions, they told us that the cast would be posted no later than the next night. LUCKILY, they posted it the same night, so my dad told me to go see it.
What I saw next made me mad.
I didn't get any of the parts I tried out for. That was not why I was mad. What I was mad at was because I got a fricking side part. It doesn't even constitute as a real role. It was dog army chorus.
Well, that made me upset, mainly because I didn't even have a technical part. Or even a line. I didn't even get to go on stage... WOW.... That made me PISSED.
Well, thats all for this chapter (and this rant). Stay lovely my little Tricksters.
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