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Grg. HSC rehearsal every night this week, and then a concert on both Sat and Sun. Work? What? I have to work?

Well, there is an upside. Salad can't afford to miss any more rehearsals. Neither can Bill.

Note: Tony, you'd better not do whatever it was that you were doing to my arm/hand in the practice room today while Reggie's playing. I might explode.

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The Britten is moving along nicely... The Broadway is what the concert is, though. Piano rehearsal #1 tomorrow night.

Well, maybe Salad can afford to miss this rehearsal. Sheesh. I did get to ride Bill's bike, though. And Ian and the rest of the sleazes seemed particularly friendly, and possibly inducted me into their group of conversation. It was interesting. They're a lot more subtle than highschoolers, but just as bad (or worse).

Tomorrow, when I can think, I am going to list the insinuations Tony and I can make, starting from District (the first major rumormill).