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According it LJ, it's Kazzy's b-day. o.o I dunno if he still checks his LJ. but Happy b-day. =p

Whee. Nick (rymel) is the lucky winner of my extra POTO ticket, lmfao. Though remember. If you're any later than 6:45pm, I will KILL you. XD

Christine is going to be dropped off sometime before 5:30pm, so that's all good. If she gets here early enough, we might stop by Lazer Park and say hi to the Sci-fi crew who's there today. Wish I coulda gone but oh well XD POTO is better >D

I need to update more often. Not too much has happened lately. We might be doing a song from Jesus Christ Superstar in chorus. I REALLY hope so, because if we do, I'm gonna like the class about ten times more. Even though some things about it irk me (which I'd rather not get into at the moment). Oh well.

Junior-Senior chorus...hm. Will I make it in? Hopefully. I don't think I'm even gonna bother talking to Mr. Sheehan (sp?) beforewards...personally, I'd rather go in with a clean slate and see what happens. Just be judged on my voice, you know? Not who I am. Because that's how it's gonna be for the rest of my life when it comes to these things. Ah well. Will have to work on my voice a bit beforewards. I'm able to do the high part of one of the chorus songs we're singing pretty decently now, so I'm happy with that.

And Tadas, who's in the J/S chorus, gets to sing a verse of "Oh What a Beautiful Morning" by himself. I punched him repeatadly when he told me that. Lucky bastard. I like that song XD I'm forcing him to practice at home, for I cannot let him massacre a song I like.

Just realized that the theater program at Fordham requires auditions. Two monlogues. One contemperary (sp?) and one classical. I'm screwed if I don't take at least a few classes (or join the drama club next year and pray I'm not ignored because of my "rank". Yes, rank. That's why I quit the drama club this year and last year. Because of the fuggin 'ranks'.). So I need to do that. I will get into that program, hell or high water. If I wind up going to Fordham, anyway. It sounds like a pretty nice school. ::mumbles something about her love biscuit:: (For the love of god, don't ask. I've got a love biscuit, a love cupcake, and a love muffin. If you don't know, don't bother asking XD)

I wonder if I should bring up the fact that I saw "Broadway Damage" when/if I chat with Hugh tonight. XD

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...Eee. Great night. Great, great night.

POTO liek whut. Luckily, John Cudia was there. So I'm like, YESSSSSS! Met Nick, went into theater with him and Christine.

Show was great. A few mishaps. I think in the beginning, the auctioneer added an extra '6' to the lot number of the chandelier. So it was like, "Lot number 6...6...6....6........ ....... ......." Yeah. Um, what else. Rest of Act I went pretty smoothly, if I remember correctly. Oh, there was something that I noticed that I had never noticed before. When the curtain-thing went up at the end of the ballet in Il Muto after the big Phantom shadow, I saw a cloaked figure run offstage. Never saw that. o.o; Intermission, I blab to Christine for a while. Act II time! Madame Giry's microphone must have blown out or something cause it wasn't working during Masquerade. I'm like....yeeeeeeeah. Rest of Act II goes good. Meg tripped and nearly fell during Don Juan Triumphant. Passarino had to catch her. XD Finale was awesome as usual. Hugh seemed more..how to put it, whining than usual near the end. Especially during "You try my patience.....MAKE YOUR CHOICE!". Really like, whining, pleading this time. Interesting. And seemed to go schitzo during his last spoken lines ("Goooo.....GO NOW!!"). So yeah. Curtain call and all, I stand up for John as usual. I think he saw me. Pretty sure he did. Afterwards, I make a mad dash out of the theater. We run to the stage door. I realize I forgot my hat. I go 'screw it'. We wait a bit, then John runs out and says he has to go because he has a ride. But the fact that he actually took the time to come out and tell me that really made me feel...special, for lack of better words. Like he cares about me. He hugged me again. But it seemed a lot more..affectionate? this time. XD Ok, my fangirlness is getting to me. No, I don't have a crush on him =p I just admire him a lot. And I feel special. Very special. We waited some more and I saw Hugh and I'm like "d00d. XD" and I chat with him for a bit and mention I saw Broadway Damage. He's all "Yeeeeeah. I was a hustler. XD!" and he mentions that he's gonna get home to his dog cause his dog is getting neutered tomorrow. Poor thing. And then we left and came home.

Niiiiiiice night. Only bad part was forgetting my hat and not having a chance to talk to John. I had so many things I wanted to talk to him about XD I wish there was some other chance I had to talk to him. Meh. I'm gonna write him a letter, or something...