Call backs

So yesterday I auditioned for Midsummer Night's Dream. I didn't think that I did too well. So this morning I was walking around trying to find this one person so that I could get my calculator back, and was overall not in a good mood. So then Shaylee (however she spells it) comes up to me and asks me if I've looked at the callback list yet. I said no, and she wanted me to (by now I was getting an idea...) but I tried for a couple minutes more to find my calculator. Then we went and looked, and at the bottom of the first column was my name. So I was happier, but was still slightly unhappy. Then, at the beginning of my first class, the person who had borrowed my calculator ran in with it and went away. So I was happy. Also, I wasn't the only person in the class who didn't get what we were doing (still don't). Anyway, so after school I went to callbacks. Creepy thing. She has the habit of calling people that she plans to cast up onto the stage so she can look at them, and I got called up and was definitely looked at. So tomorrow I have tech theater last, so I'll be able to see the second I get out.