Wednesday, 1 February 2012

Greeeeeeek

The clock hit 7. I was up, roaming about my bedroom, sorting out all my clothes for tonight. The Greek shows, I'm scared like any other would be, It could all go horribly wrong, yet it could go amazing. I've never been this nervous for a show, ever. 4/5/6 months preparation and I'm still sat here thinking shit, what if i don't do anything and go blank. (like i did in the dress rehearsal.) Bags packed, broom on the ready and a cartoon of juices in my hand ready to take on the day.

Hello Greek Shows.

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