Tech week....blah. That means not getting homework done (the reason I am home from school now-but you don't see me working, do you?) and coming home late every night with ten pounds of lipstick on, sweaty head to toe from those stage lights, blinding mascara clumps, and so much hairspray you don't even feel your head touching the pillow. Luckily, tech week also means junk food and goofing off in the dressing room with friends. So I guess there's a plus side to everything.
The play I'm in is called How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying. It's kind of a satire on how easy it was in the 1960's to get ahead in business, and the sexism in the office.
Once everyone was dressed I'm kind of thinking, "Wow. I would actually wear that." So I'm getting a lot of ideas about different projects and outfits to put together. Pictures up later!
Yours truly,
Tavi
1960's business was dirty and fashionable
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