2.28.04
Well, there's no school today, but I do have play practice. Thank God
that the school is really close to my house. Seth is on a major
hangover so he wouldn't be able to drive me.
Yes, I am in the spring play. We're doing "Cinderella". I would love
to tell you that I got the part as Cinderella or one of the
stepsisters, but no. I did not. You'd never guess what part I got! A
chicken. Yes, a chicken. Well you're probably thinking, "There are no
small parts- only small actors." Right? Wrong. I think they could do
without one chicken. But I'm only doing it so I can get away from
Seth. I don't know why Mrs. Kammer, my drama teacher, wants me to be
at every practice. I'm only in one scene: I just run across in the
background being chased by a lady. Wow. I feel so special. Since I
just sit there watching the whole time, I've memorized everyone's
lines and movements. I really do need a life- one that's better than
this dragging dump I'm living.
Anyways, I'd better start on my way to school for practice before Seth
wakes up from his little "nap". I'll write later.
* * *
Well, play practice sure was eventful. We actually worked out the
scene I'm in today! Wow. So now I've earned myself a new nickname: the
black-eyed chicken. Last night, Seth gave me a black eye and I had to
come like that. So, I have rightfully earned myself that nickname.
Great. Right now I'm feeling especially warm and toasty inside...
Great.
Well, there's no school today, but I do have play practice. Thank God
that the school is really close to my house. Seth is on a major
hangover so he wouldn't be able to drive me.
Yes, I am in the spring play. We're doing "Cinderella". I would love
to tell you that I got the part as Cinderella or one of the
stepsisters, but no. I did not. You'd never guess what part I got! A
chicken. Yes, a chicken. Well you're probably thinking, "There are no
small parts- only small actors." Right? Wrong. I think they could do
without one chicken. But I'm only doing it so I can get away from
Seth. I don't know why Mrs. Kammer, my drama teacher, wants me to be
at every practice. I'm only in one scene: I just run across in the
background being chased by a lady. Wow. I feel so special. Since I
just sit there watching the whole time, I've memorized everyone's
lines and movements. I really do need a life- one that's better than
this dragging dump I'm living.
Anyways, I'd better start on my way to school for practice before Seth
wakes up from his little "nap". I'll write later.
* * *
Well, play practice sure was eventful. We actually worked out the
scene I'm in today! Wow. So now I've earned myself a new nickname: the
black-eyed chicken. Last night, Seth gave me a black eye and I had to
come like that. So, I have rightfully earned myself that nickname.
Great. Right now I'm feeling especially warm and toasty inside...
Great.