Things...
I haven't updated in an extremely long time, but I have 16 minutes to kill between classes, so I figure why not.
I got a job for the summer. I'll be singing on a dinner cruise in Boston Harbor. It'll be cheesy, but fun, and I'll make a shit load of money for not doing much. I've kind of figured out that being able to sing can make you a lot of easy money if you can endure bad costumes and overly enthusiastic environments. So, I'll be here for the summer. I'll also be here for spring break because we're rehearsing all that week. Eh.
Otherwise, Jesus Christ Superstar is next week. Woohoo!
The day after that, rehearsals start for "All Lost to Prayers."
I have to decide on an emphasis for senior year. I think I've narrowed it down to acting or directing. What to do?
My ability to deal with my roommates seems to be on an evolving cycle. It's like I'm incapable of liking them both at the same time. I'll love one, and hate the other one. Then I'll start liking the other one again, and get really annoyed with the other one.
I got a job for the summer. I'll be singing on a dinner cruise in Boston Harbor. It'll be cheesy, but fun, and I'll make a shit load of money for not doing much. I've kind of figured out that being able to sing can make you a lot of easy money if you can endure bad costumes and overly enthusiastic environments. So, I'll be here for the summer. I'll also be here for spring break because we're rehearsing all that week. Eh.
Otherwise, Jesus Christ Superstar is next week. Woohoo!
The day after that, rehearsals start for "All Lost to Prayers."
I have to decide on an emphasis for senior year. I think I've narrowed it down to acting or directing. What to do?
My ability to deal with my roommates seems to be on an evolving cycle. It's like I'm incapable of liking them both at the same time. I'll love one, and hate the other one. Then I'll start liking the other one again, and get really annoyed with the other one.