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[numberoneblind]

so, after a day of sitting and doing nothing at tech rehearsal, tonight I went to Western in an attempt to get in to see Rosencrantz & Guilderstern Are Dead, which has evidently been sold out since Monday morning (I knew it was sold out, but DAMN). after a comedy of errors getting there that led me to a panic attack, I wound up further down the wait list than I would've been had I not gotten my car stuck and hit every red light in existence only to have the only road I know how to get there on be partially closed and have to go down, turn around, and come back from a different direction. so I was behind the bitch who wanted to be on the waiting list for THREE GODDAMNED TICKETS, and she got them all, and I was next after her and didn't get in.

but, aside from the fact that I now many fail Shakespeare, this worked out okay, because I ran into some people from high school (Sarah Warner, etc) who were also failing to go in to see the show, we stopped to chat, and this after not too long turned into "hey, want to come get trashed with us?"

so, I went with them and got drunk at someone's apartment in Portage, and it was good. and now I sleep because I have to be back at Western at 11:30 to try ONE LAST TIME to get on that fucking list and get in to see the show. am going to be first in line, bitches.


p.s. if you talk to me please ask me what we saw someone doing in the Taco Bell drivethru line, because it is far too hilarious of a story to make anticlimactic with LJ.
thankyouandgoodnight.