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Jun. 23rd, 2005 09:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Some days you get the feeling life is trying to tell you something...
Got home from work, and went out to a rehearsal. After an hour, director decided he didn't actually need me.
Went to one pub, where some other theatricals sometimes gather of a Thursday. No sign of them.
Go to another pub, where my next-door neighbour often is of a Thursday. NJo sign of her.
Go to the Chinese for some comfort food. wait at the counter for about three minutes, no-one comes to serve me, and walk out again.
Stop to look at the takeaway menu for the Chinese restaurant. After a while, nitice someone knocking on the window. Hoping to see someone I know, I look up ... into the pissed-up eyes of some red-faced blonde, who is sitting giggling at me with her equally drunken comrades.
A definite "what's the fucking point?" moment...
Got home from work, and went out to a rehearsal. After an hour, director decided he didn't actually need me.
Went to one pub, where some other theatricals sometimes gather of a Thursday. No sign of them.
Go to another pub, where my next-door neighbour often is of a Thursday. NJo sign of her.
Go to the Chinese for some comfort food. wait at the counter for about three minutes, no-one comes to serve me, and walk out again.
Stop to look at the takeaway menu for the Chinese restaurant. After a while, nitice someone knocking on the window. Hoping to see someone I know, I look up ... into the pissed-up eyes of some red-faced blonde, who is sitting giggling at me with her equally drunken comrades.
A definite "what's the fucking point?" moment...