Mystery of the Suffocated Seventh Grader

Alright, here in Utah the art of theatre is taken much more seriously. Today and on Tuesday I'll be starring in a comedy thriller suspense thing...for a grade.

So I'm all like "whoa, he's dead. lets find the body" Then I find out the play will be filmed, Mom will be watching, and the set we built was mercilessly ripped by other classes and Rockband players.

I'm thinking by Tue I'll have the play down. I know my lines, but those lights erase minds (ya' know?). My character's kinda' hard. Who knew it was so hard to panic?

Just thought I'd say hi. My school blog (yeah, they made us make separate ones) takes up all my blogging thoughts.



Hi.