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Apr. 21st, 2005 01:41 amI've given myself the gift of iTunes. Finally downloaded it. It's a little amusing, how long it's taking it to load and cataloge everything. I found the double disk Evita soundtrack for two dollars, so now I have movie version and original Broadway on my computer and no longer need to burn any of it. And I received Educated Guess as a birthday present, so that was fabulous.
Rehearsed from three to eight with, like, an hour's break with Jill. We are nearly off book. We think. We hope. Christ, is the performance really this Saturday? Fuck. I feel like I'm sucking hard on DCT. I don't know what's wrong, I'm never this... eugh. I hate hate hate everything I'm doing there performance-wise, I feel hammy. Maybe it's the accent? But I can't drop that. And why the hell am I having problems with a Southern accent, for Christ's sake? I've done several different ones for several different plays and been peachy. But it doesn't feel good. Maybe I'm just too stressed, but nothing about the job I'm doing in DCT feels good. Maybe good in high school just isn't good in college and I'm making an ass of myself. But that's such a weird, self-pitying thought. If that's the case, just work harder and stop sucking. erf.
Also, Jill's having her boytoy down for the weekend, so her house is now out as a cast party location. With that change, I can't think of a good place to throw a decent one. Any ideas would be way helpful, I think everyone's stuck, a Mill pizza party may be our last resort.
Colin, Molly, Danny, Ben and I just had a really funny run in with two cop cars and 6-8 policemen. I'm sure someone else will describe it in their lj, so I won't bother to replicate it. Suffice it to say, very overkill, and we're glad they didn't have drug dogs. Well, Ben is glad, and we're glad for him.
Rehearsed from three to eight with, like, an hour's break with Jill. We are nearly off book. We think. We hope. Christ, is the performance really this Saturday? Fuck. I feel like I'm sucking hard on DCT. I don't know what's wrong, I'm never this... eugh. I hate hate hate everything I'm doing there performance-wise, I feel hammy. Maybe it's the accent? But I can't drop that. And why the hell am I having problems with a Southern accent, for Christ's sake? I've done several different ones for several different plays and been peachy. But it doesn't feel good. Maybe I'm just too stressed, but nothing about the job I'm doing in DCT feels good. Maybe good in high school just isn't good in college and I'm making an ass of myself. But that's such a weird, self-pitying thought. If that's the case, just work harder and stop sucking. erf.
Also, Jill's having her boytoy down for the weekend, so her house is now out as a cast party location. With that change, I can't think of a good place to throw a decent one. Any ideas would be way helpful, I think everyone's stuck, a Mill pizza party may be our last resort.
Colin, Molly, Danny, Ben and I just had a really funny run in with two cop cars and 6-8 policemen. I'm sure someone else will describe it in their lj, so I won't bother to replicate it. Suffice it to say, very overkill, and we're glad they didn't have drug dogs. Well, Ben is glad, and we're glad for him.