Weirded out.

Last night was quite the night my friends.
 
I went to see the Humber workshop show over at the AH! hall... Some people were great, and you could really see potential, but others, my god.... as awful as they come. This one lady said, and I quote: "I can't work in the dark here..." when the lights were out for scene changes. I was about to take off my shoe off and throw it at her. The few people that I had met on Monday were there and they seemed to be pretty good. There was this one guy, however.. HAT GUY we called him. He was the most irritating person I've ever met. The kind you ignore because you know he's coming your way with a fucking stupid joke or observation.
 
I'm not assuming this by having watched the show... I'm stating the fact, because he partied with us afterwards.
 
I'll stop talking about him, or else it's going to put me in a bad mood.
 
I need to get to work shortly and once again, it'll be awkward. Guy (A) left me a message last night around midnight. I wasn't home and I was thinking maybe he had had a few drinks. I could only catch bits and pieces of this message and this is what I last remember: "Listen, I'm sorry about the night before, it was like the begining and tonight's intuition, I do want to see you, take care."
 
TAKE CARE? He said it twice... and he sounded sad. What am I supposed to do with this??? I have no clue what the hell he means. And I take "take care" as an offense. To me, it's like saying... see you in a milion years.
 
Arg! Well I guess I'll have to do the same thing I always do. Smile and pretend as if nothing's happened. God damnit. I hate professionalism.
 
Doms is coming over for the weekend! Birthday celebration wooo! I can't wait, she keeps me sane.
 
For now, we part.