OOH LOOKEE HERE ANOTHER POST!

Today, I got thinking about what I'm going to do with my life. I mean, I'm pretty sure I want to go into theater, then take over Womp's position at my school after I go to college, but what if that changes? I mean, I've had a lot of preconcieved ideas about what I want to do with my life. I'm pretty sure at one point I wanted to be a janitor, like Junie B. Jones. Don't judge me.

Also, I went to a pretty "Wicked" masterclass yesterday(HAH LOOK AT THAT I MADE A JOKE) with Tom Flynn who played Dr. Dillamond, and he said that it's incredibly difficult to "make it big" in theater. And, that about 1% of the actors in New York make a decent income. I know I'm passionate about theater and I want to get better at it and spend my live involved with it, but is it worth the effort? Sometimes I think it would be nice to turn back time to when I was five when I wanted to be a pediatrician, a fireman, and a gardener all at once.

Signing off.

P.S. To my readers, who are few and far between, what is the weirdest career choice you've ever considered? 6 year-old "dream jobs" count/preferred. :D

Good afternoon, world and all who inhabit it!

So... yeah.



Sorry for not posting more. I have been very busy lately/haven't thought of any topics, so I guess I'm just going to make it something like a public diary. Except less explicit. ;D OHO!



Well, the other day I had a couple buddies over. And my boyfriend. Which was nice. :) Mary, Gabe, and Cory. We watched a couple movies in my basement with pretzels, peanut M&M's, and SKITTLES(my favorites.) Cory seems to be a pretty big admirer of Patrick Swayze and his manliness that drips from every pore, so imagine his surprise when I suggest we watch 'To Wong Foo, Thanks For Everything, Julie Newmar,' a movie about three drag queens who get stuck in the Midwest on their way to Los Angeles. Starring: Wesley Snipes, John Leguizamo, Stockard Channing, and... wait for it... Patrick Swayze. In drag. Priceless...

Anyhow, Cory seemed to enjoy it. It's a pretty funny movie. After that, he had to leave(volleyball practice. Pshaw.) but mary, Gabe and I watched Phantom of the Opera and sang along VERY loudly. It was a good time.

Anyhow, I'd best be getting back to my homework.

Signing off.

P.S. I'M GETTING A PHONE UPGRADE!

An Epic Tale of Betrayal and Mistrust

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful and tragically misunderstood girl named Louisa. She had this homely and overbearing acquaintance named Lilyanna who beat her shamelessly with cruel words and a horsewhip. One day, this cruelty became too much for Louisa to bear. What did she do about it? She blogged about it. And after that, she creeped into Lilyanna's house, stole all of her delicious apples, and shanked her in her sleep. Victory was hers. The entire town pranced and danced in the streets for joy.

Alas, there was one person in all of Brightonia who did not rejoice. And that was her lover, Henrietto. Henrietto was enraged, and decided to take his revenge by taking away the only thing that mattered to Louisa and destroying it: her blog.

*insert loud, Doomsday music here*

TO BE CONTINUED

If music be the food of love... it's gotta be by Dream Theater.

'Ello, poppet...

MUAHAHAHAHA.

Sorry for that.

I have NO IDEA where that came from.

Now, I *could* be watching Pirates of the Carribean right now and pretending to be Barbossa.

But that would be dorky.

REALLY dorky.

...

Anyway... sorry I haven't blogged in a while. I've been pretty busy lately/ I sadly could not think of anything to write about. Pretty pathetic, right?

Hmm...

So how are you?

Yeah?

I'm pretty good myself. My boy is nice. He's tall and gingery and likes Julia Nunes. Who I really like. She plays the ukelele.

You know who else I listen to a lot? Dream Theater. They're this AWESOME prog metal band that I may/may not be in love with. I think he may have been classically trained. Which is pretty cool.

Singing out.