And a big rant
Lots has happened. Life goes on with or without live journal (shockingly enough.)
Last time I updated was Reindeer Monologues when I walked off stage. I had a great audience that night and felt really on. I was proud of that whole performance and it rejuvinated my passion for acting. Passion rejuivnated, check. Fears of a real life spent in an artistic profession qualmed...uncheck. Regardless I'm excited to get into the real world and at the same time absolutely terrified. I really like it at Centre but I've been feeling strange lately about it.
When I was younger I felt like Centre became my life and I didn't want to leave it because it was such a great life. I still think it is an awesome life and I enjoy it like crazy but it seems more and more like Centre is now beginning to interfere with my actual life. Or at least the next life to come (in a non have-to-die kinda way.) We'll see how things turn out. Nothing I can do but go with the flow and do what makes me happy...I'm doing a pretty good job of that so far.
I'm really a lucky person.
Of course there are negatives to discuss but right now I don't even want to dwell on any of them. It's Centre term. I'm doing glassblowing. I plan to make a shot glass set, a beer glass, and some real working lamps for my apartment. (Wherever that ends up being.) Who knows if I'll actually get it done but man I love this class. No lunch because class goes 9-12 and my hot slot goes 12-3 but I'm gonna bring cereal and leave a gallon of milk in the art barn fridge. It's almost the special K challenge with Honey Bunches of Oats.
Speaking of which I'm working out everyday for centreterm I've decided. At least 20 minutes running on the arc trainer at minimum. Lets see how long this lasts. It isn't a new years resolution cause those don't last. It's just something I wanna do.
Happy New Year to all a bit late but I'm excited about the possibility of it.
2006, my graduation year. Who saw that coming so fast?
Last time I updated was Reindeer Monologues when I walked off stage. I had a great audience that night and felt really on. I was proud of that whole performance and it rejuvinated my passion for acting. Passion rejuivnated, check. Fears of a real life spent in an artistic profession qualmed...uncheck. Regardless I'm excited to get into the real world and at the same time absolutely terrified. I really like it at Centre but I've been feeling strange lately about it.
When I was younger I felt like Centre became my life and I didn't want to leave it because it was such a great life. I still think it is an awesome life and I enjoy it like crazy but it seems more and more like Centre is now beginning to interfere with my actual life. Or at least the next life to come (in a non have-to-die kinda way.) We'll see how things turn out. Nothing I can do but go with the flow and do what makes me happy...I'm doing a pretty good job of that so far.
I'm really a lucky person.
Of course there are negatives to discuss but right now I don't even want to dwell on any of them. It's Centre term. I'm doing glassblowing. I plan to make a shot glass set, a beer glass, and some real working lamps for my apartment. (Wherever that ends up being.) Who knows if I'll actually get it done but man I love this class. No lunch because class goes 9-12 and my hot slot goes 12-3 but I'm gonna bring cereal and leave a gallon of milk in the art barn fridge. It's almost the special K challenge with Honey Bunches of Oats.
Speaking of which I'm working out everyday for centreterm I've decided. At least 20 minutes running on the arc trainer at minimum. Lets see how long this lasts. It isn't a new years resolution cause those don't last. It's just something I wanna do.
Happy New Year to all a bit late but I'm excited about the possibility of it.
2006, my graduation year. Who saw that coming so fast?