Mediocrity: The art of Writing and Acting
- I have more than a 1000 songs in my Itunes!!!!! *SQUEEEEEE* 1008 to be exact. I know this must sound pretty lame for most of you since you probably have around 5000 songs in your Itunes, but I don't care!
Isn't it wonderful when the simplest things in life bring you a smile? It's just another way of saying that I'm going to be a mediocre the rest of my life.
Harald in 50 years...
"Oh my God! My wheelchair doesn't brake when I push it down the stairs!! *SQUEEEEEEE*"
- I may be going to Valencia tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to see Carla. I'm really exited about it, the last time I saw her was last year when Frida and I went to visit her in Barcelona. I would be traveling in a bus which is something I've never done here. In Europe sure, but here never. It would be sort of an adventure, since I don't know Valencia and I've never traveled the Venezuelan highways in a bus.
- The more I think about it, the more I realize I'm not meant for college. I really, really, really don't see myself studying for five years to get a diploma I might not even use in the future. I mean, I barely made it through high school, and I didn't make it through four years of Fashion Design.
I'm thinking that maybe I should spend my time doing workshops and courses. Learn grammar, spelling and redaction. I want to take courses of creative writing, and playwriting; maybe even screen writing. I could be a writer/actor.
Yeah, that sounds pretty good.
UPDATE: I AM going to see Carla tomorrow. She and her friend are coming to Caracas. I'll meet them tomorrow morning. Yay! I'm happy :)
Isn't it wonderful when the simplest things in life bring you a smile? It's just another way of saying that I'm going to be a mediocre the rest of my life.
Harald in 50 years...
"Oh my God! My wheelchair doesn't brake when I push it down the stairs!! *SQUEEEEEEE*"
- I may be going to Valencia tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to see Carla. I'm really exited about it, the last time I saw her was last year when Frida and I went to visit her in Barcelona. I would be traveling in a bus which is something I've never done here. In Europe sure, but here never. It would be sort of an adventure, since I don't know Valencia and I've never traveled the Venezuelan highways in a bus.
- The more I think about it, the more I realize I'm not meant for college. I really, really, really don't see myself studying for five years to get a diploma I might not even use in the future. I mean, I barely made it through high school, and I didn't make it through four years of Fashion Design.
I'm thinking that maybe I should spend my time doing workshops and courses. Learn grammar, spelling and redaction. I want to take courses of creative writing, and playwriting; maybe even screen writing. I could be a writer/actor.
Yeah, that sounds pretty good.
UPDATE: I AM going to see Carla tomorrow. She and her friend are coming to Caracas. I'll meet them tomorrow morning. Yay! I'm happy :)