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Sunday, September 15, 2002 @ 6:25 PM


I get the impression that not everyone was happy with the casting of Footloose. I started thinking about all the times I have cried over a cast list. And I have to say, for a long time, I resented the people responsible for not casting me. And I resented the people who got cast when I didn't. I even resented males, because they always get cast no matter how bad they are. But, I guess, now that I'm not really in the kind of life-consuming theatre endeavors that I used to be - don't get me wrong, Guerilla is great but it's nowhere near as much work as any other project I've been in since freshman year. I wanted to share the same thoughts here that I posted on Megan Dougherty's journal: If whoever didn't cast you made the right decision, you just have to deal with the fact that you weren't right for the role. That doesn't mean you're no good, it just means you weren't right for the role. And if they made the wrong decision, they will have to deal with the consequences of their mistakes. They will live to regret their decisions every day for the next six weeks. And that can be a rather cheery thought. =)


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