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Well. Things are really starting to fall into place for me. It's pretty... weird... but exciting. I was cast in a supporting role in the opera here for next year. "La Finta Giardiniera" by Mozart. It should be a blast, I'm really excited. And this summer I'm going to be in an opera intensive for three weeks in July.... Yikes. This summer I'm going to have to learn two operas, a Bach Cantata or Magnificat, and a recital's worth of art songs. It's frightening but I'm SO EXCITED. I absolutely CANNOT wait for this summer. Especially to do an opera. It's something that I've wanted to do for a very very long time. And now its, well, its all starting to fall into place. Today I sang in a recital, and in the middle of my Bizet aria (from Carmen), I got this incredible rush of adrenaline, it was just this incredible feeling that I can't describe, and I just got this overwhelming sense of validation. It's like I just kind of went, yes, this is absolutely what I want to do. I know I sound like a complete nerd and someone should probably just hit me right now, but... well... I don't care. So. Yes.
In other news my mumsies is here visiting which is fun. My step-dad is in Las Vegas while she's here, and last night he got hit on by a hooker. He was walking down the strip, when all of a sudden this lady popped up next to him and said, "Hey there, I'm Cindy." And my step-dad was just like, "Hi." And then she asked where he was going, and when he said his hotel, she said, "Do you want some company?" And my step-dad was just like, "Nooo thanks." And THEN she proceeded to GRAB HIS CROTCH. So my step-dad just said, "Ummmm... I like boys." And then she said okay and walked away. So. That was that. It's really fortunate that the hooker wasn't a transvestite. I wonder what he would've done then... yikes...
In other news my mumsies is here visiting which is fun. My step-dad is in Las Vegas while she's here, and last night he got hit on by a hooker. He was walking down the strip, when all of a sudden this lady popped up next to him and said, "Hey there, I'm Cindy." And my step-dad was just like, "Hi." And then she asked where he was going, and when he said his hotel, she said, "Do you want some company?" And my step-dad was just like, "Nooo thanks." And THEN she proceeded to GRAB HIS CROTCH. So my step-dad just said, "Ummmm... I like boys." And then she said okay and walked away. So. That was that. It's really fortunate that the hooker wasn't a transvestite. I wonder what he would've done then... yikes...