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March 6th 2002 |
| I just got done with a show. I was the Herald in our school musical, Cinderella. It was a really good show. We sold out on Sunday. All 526 seats. We even put people in one of the balconies. I feel pathetic now. All those lyrics, all those lines, all those dance steps. All gone. I will never use them again. It's so sad. I've always gone through this phenominon after a show. I always get depressed and such. It's cruel to let a show end when the weather isn't good enough to play frisbe after school. That's how I usually deal with withdrawl. Frisbe. It's a damn good sport. I'm going to go to a poetry reading this friday with Doug Babcock. We've never been to one before. Maybe I'll read some of my stuff. I want Doug to read his elephant poem there. Someday I will post his elephant poem on my site |
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