so... the 10 minute play festival went pretty good, honestly, i was surprised. 'cept i know that my class and the freshman class are going to get the scream at. BUT! i can by pass it because i was working tech. with my teacher!
yeah, my own teacher employed me to do lighting for her, and take on apprentices. anyways. i get there, and go into the booth, and there she is. so she and i talk. and then the weirdest thing happened. WE STARTED TO GOSSIP.
to begin with, i really dislike talking about people. so it was really weird when Mrs. Kizer and i started about my own classmates. ...it was a good laugh though.
for instance. we talked about this one girl, who she doesnt even like much, but the other theatre teacher does, yelled at her boyfriend, who was being her stage manager, for being late. i couldnt help but laugh my ass off. I helped her out with anything she asked, and even offered to help out with other stuff. ...i cant stand sitting still, so i knew i needed to work and earn my pay check.
oh yeah, for all of you who dont know, the 10 minute play festival takes place in one day. at 7 pm you have auditions, then the play writes stay all night and write the script. at 7 am the directors call up the actors to tell them if they got in or not and tell them to get over to the theatre. they practice all day and learn their lines, then at 7 pm, they proform for an audiance. lights, mics, and no scripts.
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Is it wrong to start to really fall for your best friend who is utterly one of the most broken people who has the self confidence the size of a cockroach? I dont really know, but what i do know is that if something does end up coming about, hell, i dont know.
His name is Monday (Nickname, but i call him Mundy.), and he's 20. we have known each other for at least 5 years and we have been through a lot together. In short, he and i are kinda inseperable.
We used to act more like best friends. for instance, we hung out at my house and play video games into the wee hours of the morning, then fell asleep practically side by side, then woke up and made breakfast together. but lately... we act more like a couple, walking around holding hands, going to movies, and oddly enough, shopping. I still randomly sleep over at his house and steal his shirts. but that's beside the point!
i dont really know what to do now, if i should confront him about this, or let it play out and roll with the punches. either way, i dont know the outcome.
Anyone else had an expierience even remotely like this?? ...can someone help out... advice would be greatly appriciated.
-Mar
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