Screwed up
Mood: flummoxed
Actress my foot!
I mixed up my lines during yesterday’s performance thanks to a weeny girl who shouted at us while we were on stage. … Then I went as red as a beetroot and I think that all the old farts watching us noticed. The audience was lame. Their clapping was hardly audible. They didn’t rock with laughter during our funny scenes, as former audiences have. I just loathe them and hope they all snuff it soon.
Stebbo
Thanks for your guestbook entry! You rule. From now on I’m listing my favourite blogs in the column on the left.
Cheers
