Update
Well, so where do I start. Good news. Morning Update Results to be announced tomorrow. From a reliable source who talked to Alex Rossini. FINALLY. Thats about all I can say. I have never had to wait this long to hear back about an audition except for Geva but, come on, they can do that. I mean...THEY'RE GEVA!!!!!! I mean they are the insitution by which most of thee country bases its acting programs. NO JOKE!!!! Can't wait for this summer. It will be amazing.
Bad news. I'm rethinking going to France next spring. Its like, I dont feel like spending a week in a foreign country with a person who hates me along with 2 international flights which never run on time. It's just almost too much drama even for me. I mean, I can take drama, actually it gives me this tingly sensation I just love, hell I LIVE for drama it makes my world, but too much of anything is bad, not true about sorbet though. Maybe If we were on speaking terms it would be easier but, idk. I need guidance.
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O, by the way here's the Byron poem of the day.
There was a Time, I need not Name
There was a time, I need not name,
Since it will ne'er forgotten be,
When all our feelings were the same
As still my soul hath been to thee.
And from that hour when first thy tongue
Confess'd a love which equall'd mine,
Though many a grief my heart hath wrung,
Unknown, and thus unfelt, by thine,
None, none hath sunk so deep as this ---
To think how all that love hath flown;
Transient as every faithless kiss,
But transient in thy breast alone.
And yet my heart some solace knew,
When late I heard thy lips declare,
In accent once imagined true,
Remembrance of the days that were.
Yes! my adored, yet most unkind!
Though thou wilt never love again,
To me 'tis doubly sweet to find
Remembrance of that love remain.
Yes! 'tis a glorious thought to me,
Nor longer shall my soul repine,
Whate'er thou art or e'er shall be,
Thou hast been dearly, solely mine.
Bad news. I'm rethinking going to France next spring. Its like, I dont feel like spending a week in a foreign country with a person who hates me along with 2 international flights which never run on time. It's just almost too much drama even for me. I mean, I can take drama, actually it gives me this tingly sensation I just love, hell I LIVE for drama it makes my world, but too much of anything is bad, not true about sorbet though. Maybe If we were on speaking terms it would be easier but, idk. I need guidance.
Remember to comment.
O, by the way here's the Byron poem of the day.
There was a Time, I need not Name
There was a time, I need not name,
Since it will ne'er forgotten be,
When all our feelings were the same
As still my soul hath been to thee.
And from that hour when first thy tongue
Confess'd a love which equall'd mine,
Though many a grief my heart hath wrung,
Unknown, and thus unfelt, by thine,
None, none hath sunk so deep as this ---
To think how all that love hath flown;
Transient as every faithless kiss,
But transient in thy breast alone.
And yet my heart some solace knew,
When late I heard thy lips declare,
In accent once imagined true,
Remembrance of the days that were.
Yes! my adored, yet most unkind!
Though thou wilt never love again,
To me 'tis doubly sweet to find
Remembrance of that love remain.
Yes! 'tis a glorious thought to me,
Nor longer shall my soul repine,
Whate'er thou art or e'er shall be,
Thou hast been dearly, solely mine.