So...the play's going good. Costume and props are still a little crazy, but we've still got a while.
Today, a box of tech clothes almost fell on my head. And then I smashed my forehead on Aaron's knee, walked into a closed door, ran into the corner of a wall, and fell into a box. All in about ten or twenty minutes time. It was bad. They think I was on something. I wasn't.
Honestly, there isn't really anything to report. I still don't have a prom date. Kinda beginning to worry about that. I don't want to go by myself, but I do want to go. Hmm...
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