Bawww. I honestly love being on tech for Rhinoceros but the fact that I have absolutely no idea whether or not I have to be there makes me want to punch small children. (What? Punching the wall isn't as satisfactory...) Like today, the members of crew that were there were only moving the stage, so I thought "Oh, they must not need me." Literally the second my mother pulled up one of the other techies came out and said the whole crew was needed.
I wish I was a booth techie so I could rage properly. Unfortunately I'm on costumes so all I can do is sit here while my brain leaks out my ears from sheer frustration. (Don't laugh, melted brain leaves a permanent stain on the carpet.)
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