*sigh* I am beat.
I hope your spring break is going to be as kick butt as mine is.
And then there was me. Lying on the floor.
For musical theater we have to do projects, either with a partner or with your by yourself. I am doing two. One with my bff Daddy Warbucks (The boy who is playing Daddy Warbucks) and one with my by myself. So in our song, he hates me and we are dancing and he drops me, but because he is such a gentleman, he wouldn't drop me, he would just kind of lower me down. So before we did it in front of three people (as a sort of preveiw preformance) I said,
Me: "Daddy Warbucks. Drop me. Really truly drop me."
Daddy Warbucks: "Uh. Okay........"
Me: "Just do it, trust me!"
So we go out, and then well, just as you would think, he dropped me, and it was pure magic.
Except for the fact that my back hurt like nothing else, and my butt went numb, and my breath got knocked out of me.
But forget all of that. It was worth it for show buisness.
(Last year in Musical Theator, I sprained my ankle while exiting the stage, down some poorly lit stairs.......It's hard to explain. What is with me and my musical injuries. Sheesh.)
Me: "Daddy Warbucks. Drop me. Really truly drop me."
Daddy Warbucks: "Uh. Okay........"
Me: "Just do it, trust me!"
So we go out, and then well, just as you would think, he dropped me, and it was pure magic.
Except for the fact that my back hurt like nothing else, and my butt went numb, and my breath got knocked out of me.
But forget all of that. It was worth it for show buisness.
(Last year in Musical Theator, I sprained my ankle while exiting the stage, down some poorly lit stairs.......It's hard to explain. What is with me and my musical injuries. Sheesh.)
