Audition

You work so hard all summer. Did I say all summer, because I meant ALL summer. And then you blow it in three minutes. I knew the pieces. I rehearsed the pieces. I had them exactly how I wanted them. I had them memorized, so very close to verbatim.

And blew the audition.

Well, maybe I did something right, because I was called back for the show Blithe Spirit, which, while being the Homecoming play would be neat just because of the sheer numbers in the audience, also has the unfortunate condition of already having the one male part actually worth playing already cast. Not that I am about to complain about being cast. I'll take anything I can get whenever I can get it. I just think the competition was too fierce for me to land the lead role in Misery, the only other male role this semester, excluding Diversity Festival.

And LeaAnn has a boyfriend and Hillary has a date tonight. Shit.