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Saturday, March 21, 2009

Hell Week

So I finished my SATs. I think they went well, although I will not know that for a fact until April 7th.

Now I am shifting my focus to Damn Yankees (school musical, in case you didn't read the previous post). The show opens in five days; I'm so excited!! Unfortunately, these few days leading up to opening night are commonly known as hell week. This is a time when we brush up our scenes, put on our costumes, and wait for the techies to fix the goddam microphones. It is a time of waiting around backstage in sweatpants, not bothering to even attempt doing homework. It is a time of baggy eyes and sleepy actors and late-night rehearsals. It's going to be a great show, though. I just know it.

In other recent news, Junior Prom is quickly approaching, and I still haven't decided what to do. I should probably go, because I am afraid that I'll look back on high school when I'm fifty and regret not going. But SHIT! I don't have a dress, and I don't have a date. I should probably ask someone ASAP, but I don't have the guts to do it. I've got someone in mind, but I'm too scared. Not scared that he'll say no, but scared that he's such a nice guy that he'll say yes even if he doesn't want to. Does that make sense? Oh god, I don't know what to do...


eC said...


This is another situation that you'll look back on at 50 and regret not doing.

And I bet you did absolutely splendid on your SAT!

Zobot said...

Oh no, sadness! I can't access your blog.

Well, if you happen to come back and see this, I am currently taking deep breaths and giving myself a much-needed pep talk. I'm going to try to ask him tomorrow.

eC said...

You should try it again, apparently it's working for some people once more.

Oh and I was wondering, is your name pronounced like Zoh, or like Zoh-ee?