Give me Strength.

It's the night before the show. I shall play the fool and give you the laugh you paid for. I'm scared. My laughs are fake and I don't know the order:P. Lines, lines, line. Work, work, work. Sing, sing, sing. That's the plan this week. But none of that gives me the gut wrenching feeling. A paper will decide my fate. I have one in my hand and the other...well I'm still waiting for that letter. April 15th, will it arrive on time? or will I wait for the phone call...or just wait. Tonight I am tired. I hope I enjoy sleeping tonight, that is if i do. This curtain call is my good bye to the theater, not forever but for a little while. I need a break, I need to breath and sleep. I'm giving myself two months to do this and more. They are all proud and so am I. But this madness is just the begging and theres method to it:D...Hopefully. Ill find the strength somewhere. In my hands, feet, heart or voice it will workout in the end. My Friends we will all laugh at this script and that day will be fantastic.

Bow

E-L-E-P-H-A-N-T

when is the cast party?