Getting pumped up for a night out and then remembering that you have a mandatory rehearsal…

Movies at 10, sure I'm in! Oh wait ...

Breaking out into random song and dance every time something reminds you of a musical you were in ...

And your non-theatre friends have absolutely no idea what is going on.

When someone steals your line...

No, OK, just no.

When you and your friends are doing karaoke and you only know musical theatre songs...

You're surprised they haven't started calling you "Buzz-Kill Bill" yet.

When the cast list is finally posted, and you find out that your rival got the lead, and you didn't...

That's OK, I didn't want that part anyway. I'm perfectly fine with being one of the flying monkeys. *SOBS*

When your costume is ugly AF and it makes you question why you ever did theatre in the first place...

Why is it that I always seem to get stuck in the witch costume while everyone else gets to be a princess?

Falling on stage and totally owning it!

No further explanation needed for this one, you all know what I'm talking about.

That uncontrollable feeling of excitement when rehearsal is over...

You just spent the past six hours going over the same three lines, and you have had it with the director's ego.

How it feels when the director decides to give you your own bow...

Does that mean I get my own theme music to walk out to as well?

Trying to make lame choreography look somewhat decent...

Let's just face the facts, it's impossible.

Being 100 percent confident that you could beat Katniss in "The Hunger Games," because you have gone 10 hours on one granola bar.

Not to mention the fact that you were dancing and sweating your butt off for all of those 10 hours.

But then you remember that deep down, you love it all.