Why does stage crew have to be so painful?
So we had drama today until 7:00, and my job, other than pushing stuff out, is pulling down the flys. Flys are the things that come down from the ceiling. They're attacked to a pipe, which you bring down by pulling on a weighted rope.
And rope = rope burn.
Not only that, the teachers yell at us if we sit on anything, so my feet are killing me. And not to mention my back.
And my friend kept getting splinters.

Anyway, I'm just going to sit down and die.

On another note, I watched a kid cry from sour patch kids. While I was doing that, I was eating black cherry toxic waste without any emotion.
Also, I put one of my friends in stage crew in a chokehold. She's scared of me now ^.^