Nov 3:

What right have they to cancel the meeting of the Improv Club? Especially the one that was to be the first I was to attend in three weeks. Well I have literally and figuratively flown into a rage over this, I kid you not! In other news, holy shit I have tons of work to do and with all the rehearsing that is happening as we are now entering Tech Week of Gut Girls, it’s going to be absolutely nuts. I might end up a quivering jelly of stress, slopped on the carpet. I must cancel my SWHAT shift for wednesday because I will die otherwise… rehearsal from 4:30 until 9ish (probably much later, based on previous underestimations) and then my SWHAT shift which was supposed to be 9:30 till 12:00 plus the fact that I have an essay due the next day… which in an equation would equal SHITE. Using algebra in every day life is a very useful tool for understanding things, like Melissa’s food evaluation equation. It will make your lives easier, folks! I just read that the cast isn’t actually needed for the rehearsal this coming Saturday, and that makes our lives a lot easier as well (we being the cast, I would imagine, unless I am using the hifiluten royal we and pumping myself up a bit too big, as if I were a red happy birthday balloon). Anyway, that’s kind of exciting. And as for weather, it was miserable and rainy again. Rockin! And you gotta love dem high blood sugars… making work practically impossible because you feel so blerggy that you just feel like melting into the ground.