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Saturday, December 13, 2003
Only ONE standing ovation, quite terrible really. I lost my voice for one of the bits as well, but still, it went well, not as well as yesterday, but still well.
I'm quite tired now, so I'm going to go to bed.
Friday, December 12, 2003
Once again I'm stuck again in school. I'm kinda miserable... which of course brings me to Les Mis again.
Apparantly I sing with conviction and passion, and suit my role, and have a superb singing voice according to Mrs Millican.
Anyway, Mr Walker is forcing me out of G3 now, so I've gotta go.
Thursday, December 11, 2003
First play performance done and dusted, and we got... on the first night... TWO, yes TWO standing ovations, and no end of praise for the cast, crews and staff involved. It fills you with an incredibly immense sense of satisfaction pulling of Les Mis like that. Bravo to Dalriada!
Great job everyone!
And it's Thursday. Yawn. I am rather tired if I do say so myself. Play will start in another hour and 45 mins. I elected to stay in school rather than go home, which I'm actually beginning to regret now since I'll not be home to all hours tonight. I also need to find Miss Williamson to get my costume.
Andi, the bugger, went home, so now I blog alone, all alone dangnabbit. And I really need to go to the loo. I shall finish this later!
Wednesday, December 10, 2003
The play matinee was today. It went well, but my throat is absolutely killing me now. KILLING ME!!! Hopefully it will be cleared by tomorrow evening, but frankly, I can't be assed with school tomorrow. I am completely knackered, and then you get certain, unnamed, teachers giving you homework when you're not going to be home until after 11. Pah.
On a brighter note, I scored the first points of the season in F1Time today, cheers laff for doing the setup.
And just as I'm about to click Post, my screen starts flickering. I think that's a bad sign...
Tuesday, December 09, 2003
Hmmm, this one was blank it seems, so today, 12/12, I insert something:
"I hear it's amazing when the purple stuffed worm in flapjaw space with the tuning fork does a raw blink on Hari Kiri Rock. I NEED SCISSORS! 61!"
And now it's one day left before the school play of Les Mis. I'm a tad nervous, but that'll probably go away before the day is up. At the moment, I'm in school. I'm a bot sick and tired of Physics and Chemistry, because I did shite in them in that last mock! SHITE!
I shall leave to blog another day.
Saturday, December 06, 2003
Anyhow. It's rather late at night. Not too late, but late enough. I'm currently a bot bored, so I'm playing bootleggers. It's quite amusing that by searching for the name of a History teacher in my school, I came across this website, cunningly concealed within an... ex-friend's... no wait, wrong way around, the name Stuart Breding was concealed within this rather fantastic bit of stuff. If I may call it that.
Then I have to get up tomorrow to go to play rehearsal. Bah.
