Come Look at the Freaks . . .

So after getting only 3 1/2 hours of sleep last night, my happy ass woke up at 8:33 a.m., instead of 7:20 a.m. like I was supposed to. My ass RUSHED to get ready and to school in time, and I did, but I was a waste of space because I was so tired. Thank god I didn't have them do much in class.

I had my very first rehearsal for Side Show. I was intimidated when I first walked into the theatre even though I know Jason and Amy. I can already tell that this will be nothing like I am sued to on the community level. Dare I say, it will be better. We had rehearsal until 8...can you say, "Fadi is tired?" But I had fun. I was a atd bit anti-social to begin with, new surroundings and all, but I warmed up to some of the people soon enough. It;s just rouhg when the majority of the people are professionals. But I guess I should start seeing myself as one. I think the rehearsal schedule problems will be fine since i am not the only one with a job and classes so I think i will be ok with comps as long as I buckle down and get some studying done. I am feelign confident. I started reading up on Romanticism today and found I remembered a lot more than I thought.

Three more days and I can relish in new furniture...thank God!

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