Sweeney Todd was pretty amazing. All the actors/singers played their own instruments. Everyone was on stage for the entire duration of the play. All the props/furniture/etc. were on stage the whole time. A very disturbing story. But very entertaining.
I got really mad at my dad at dinner after. He was playing with my sister at the dinner table and they were making really loud noises and clapping their hands while others were trying to speak. I asked them to please stop. My dad said that an eight year old doesn't need to hang on her grandmother's every word. I told him if you don't care what she has to say then go in the other room instead of sitting there being irritating and rude. He said I am allowed to say how I feel even though I'm wrong. Then I left the room.
I can't believe this annoyed no one but me.
This makes me really angry. Why does he have to be that way? Why can't he just recognize that he's being annoying and then stop?
I don't know.
As of right now the Indians and Red Sox are tied 6-6. After tonight's game they will be moving to Cleveland where there will be no more irritating Sox fans.
So I am not feeling good at the moment. I think I'm gonna go to bed.
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