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Jul. 14th, 2005 | 04:46 pm
mood:
frustrated
I sacked the stage manager. Had too. He didn't know how to work the pulleys backstage and there was almost a deadly incident involving a neon sign and my lead actress.
Have a slew of interviews to look forward to today, in a last minute attempt to replace him. Pretty sure the whole process will leave me wanting to severely injure someone. Joy.
Moron,
Drinks tomorrow, yeah? 6, Leaky Cauldron, I'm buyin so there's not excuse for you NOT to come.
- Gabe
Have a slew of interviews to look forward to today, in a last minute attempt to replace him. Pretty sure the whole process will leave me wanting to severely injure someone. Joy.
Moron,
Drinks tomorrow, yeah? 6, Leaky Cauldron, I'm buyin so there's not excuse for you NOT to come.
- Gabe
::Owl to Gabe::
from:
_noah_
date: Jul. 14th, 2005 08:53 pm (UTC)
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Oh how you sweep me off my feet with your elegant words Gabriel. How can a girl refuse?
I got a call today and I'm working at the hospital 7 to 5. Reasonable hours, go figure. So yes. Will be there with bells on.
- Noah
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Re: ::Owl to Noah::
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_gabe_
date: Jul. 14th, 2005 09:29 pm (UTC)
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Please no bells. You want to get beat up?
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Re: ::Owl to Noah::
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_noah_
date: Jul. 14th, 2005 09:30 pm (UTC)
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Alright no bells. Brightly colored socks?
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_gabe_
date: Jul. 14th, 2005 09:32 pm (UTC)
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Whatever makes you feel special.
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