and none of it seems to matter anymore
So...
This week has been...emotional.
Rehearsal last night was actually enjoyable. I'm not entirely sure why, but I just...enjoyed myself. Which hasn't happened much, because I honestly think I've lost some of my love of performing.
At times, I wish my memory wasn't as good as it is. For instance, I keep thinking about where I was last year at this time, and this same weekend of last year was something I'll never forget; it was so wonderful in every way. And now, all that is gone, though I will work to get it back.
Ah, visiting Muhlenberg tomorrow. I am quite excited.
But you know what I'm tres, tres excited for?
Do you?
HARRY POTTER AND THE HALF-BLOOD PRINCE!
IN 1 DAY, 12 HOURS, AND 19 MINUTES!
GOOD GRIEF!
This also makes me have pangs of Danit-less-ache.
Oh well.
"Don't blow a testicle!"
This week has been...emotional.
Rehearsal last night was actually enjoyable. I'm not entirely sure why, but I just...enjoyed myself. Which hasn't happened much, because I honestly think I've lost some of my love of performing.
At times, I wish my memory wasn't as good as it is. For instance, I keep thinking about where I was last year at this time, and this same weekend of last year was something I'll never forget; it was so wonderful in every way. And now, all that is gone, though I will work to get it back.
Ah, visiting Muhlenberg tomorrow. I am quite excited.
But you know what I'm tres, tres excited for?
Do you?
HARRY POTTER AND THE HALF-BLOOD PRINCE!
IN 1 DAY, 12 HOURS, AND 19 MINUTES!
GOOD GRIEF!
This also makes me have pangs of Danit-less-ache.
Oh well.
"Don't blow a testicle!"