Because my name is Summer. Get it? Yeah.
I've been doing a horrible job acting as Feste because I haven't had time to study the lines. I have my final exam for my music class tomorrow, so I'm really more concerned about that. I have to find time to focus on being Feste, though.
I'm going to say it again because my best friend said it today--I'm sick of comedy. I want drama. I'm also sick of this play. I am going to admit it. I love Twelfth Night, but I'm tired of this.
Today it was so hot, we had to ask the library if we could rehearse there, and they were nice enough to give us their upper level. =D We also rehearsed in the space and succeeded in choreographing the shipwreck scene.
I was hoping we'd be able to sell our play as a real work of art not just something cute because teenagers did it, but I'm not feeling very confident.
We'll see.
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