16:45: caught the flu from either etoile or jersey the other sunday. didn't feel well all week. but did that stop me? hell, no! report on monday (then proceeded to tapika), music finals on tuesday, leg work for thesis on wednesday (then proceeded to hard rock). thursday was supposed to be recharging day, but i got ambushed to do a 24 marathon at jersey's place. tried sleeping, but it was useless. set-up for thesis was 1am, friday. i didn't sleep and got there at 12:45. my group got there at 2:45. whee. 
after setting-up, i went home for a shower, then went to work. uhm... let's not talk about friday's show, shall we? no, we didn't screw up. it was something unavoidable. but we worked our way around it in the succeeding shows.
pre-party last sunday. food was great! after molesting certain parties (notably, trumpeteers!), nearly everyone hit the floor and danced. too bad chiquita wasn't there. would've wanted to see him dance. too bad waffle king wasn't there, either. would've wanted to see him TRY to dance! 
mr. bollywood was hilarious, as was gaston. i can only begin to imagine what a riot it's gonna be at the final cast party!
note to self: must borrow the one ring. need for invisibility next sunday is a must!
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