My friend cancelled my moving help. Her grandpa wanted to start moving before 7am and it's an hour drive for me to get there. So he called a temp agency and hired four beefy men. (Her grandpa fought in the military... worked as a construction worker... has been every other Village Person... a real man's man.... I think the universe realized that mixing us would be like bathing a cat in olive oil.)
Anyway, that means that I owe the universe a favor on the eve of my big audition announcement. In another words, I will be eating mint chocolate chip ice-cream and crying my eyes out to Annie Hall tomorrow night.
Posted by hans1995 at July 28, 2005 10:25 PM | TrackBackEating mint chocolate chip ice cream to Annie Hall? Sounds worth failing for!!!
Posted by: Sherman at July 29, 2005 08:38 AMEating mint chocolate chip ice cream to Annie Hall? Sounds worth failing for!!!
Posted by: Sherman at July 29, 2005 08:38 AMSubmission Error Causes Double-Vision!
Details at 10.
I woke up today dreaming that I was looking to move out of my "very convenient" NYC apartment because it was literally across the platform from the subway. I still wanted to live in the terminal, but maybe not right next to the trains.
Just as I exited the terminal, I saw the audition list posted. People were talking about how the theatre is really taking off and growing (from a 250 person theatre to a 750 person theatre). At the top of the casting list there was a Steve, but it wasn’t me. It really sucked to get my hopes up with the same first name. The judges had put little stickers next to how everyone did on each skit we performed. The best people averaged about 44.4%... the worst person who got accepted averaged 9%... I was below that.
sometimes dreams DON'T come true. (iow, you are the Steve at the top of the casting list.) YaY Steve!
Posted by: Sherman at July 31, 2005 09:04 AMYou really owe the world a giant favor now. Better go grease the wheels of the hand-truck.
Posted by: Underblog at August 1, 2005 03:29 AM