I have officially made myself sick to my stomach because I got so fucking pissed off. I need to go lay down.
I do the choreography correctly, and I’m the one who gets told that I’m wrong in front of the cast, but you admittedly apologize when you realize that it was a mistake when we run through it again. Thanks for not apologizing to me, even though I was the one who was kind of singled out.
And it sure is nice to be talked down to when I asked about another part of the choreography that we skipped over, regardless on whether or not we’re “just focusing on formation right now.” What the actual fuck?
I know it’s just community theater, but jfc. Thanks for putting me in a shit mood for the rest of the night.