Up All Night Gitten Mah Money Right
Hola livejournal.
Time for an update? Maybe...we'll see how this goes.
What Is Over:
Freshman/Sophomore Shows (sobbing ensues)
Finals
First semester (which means I now enter the final semester of my high school career)
My Wayne audition
What Is Yet To Come:
My U of M audition
Finding out whether I got in everywhere that I got defferred from
Play Auditions
My first forensic tournament
My Wayne audition seems like it happened when I was six because I barely remember it. All I remember is a hot undergraduate of the theatre department walking me downstairs, one of the directors eating a doughnut during my audition, and how unstable the chair that I used felt and how as I sat down I thought "Oh crap...I wish I wasn't so fat..." for fear of it breaking. I also remember this weird warm up called "Jabberwalkie" that they made us do and it was repeating this story line by line that this girl said in a Scottish accent and I could not for the life of me understand what she was saying so I just ended up saying things like "Out in the fellegrash lake there tivied four jabberwalkies with a gerbandal and shoobanda stiple." It was at least entertaining for my own brain to be like "You are such a fool Alyssa...such a fool."
FSS IS OVER. I HATE MY LIFE. I MISS MY CAST. But God was I proud of them.
ahfjkldhaskflskalhfkdl my back kind of hurts from sleeping weird. This entry is only going to go downhill from here.
Aw shyeet, I haven't updated this since New Years. New Years was sweet. I've never smoked so much in my life. I've also never seen Matt Polzin hit on so many people...as well as Hanna Zeman. I mean, Hanna hit on a lot of people too. But also Matt hit on Hanna. I could have just deleted that sentence and made it more comprehensible but...it's not how I roll. Oh god, I hate me.
Ok. I'm gunna go play snood. Yeah that's right...I still play snood. What of it? Yeah, that's what I thought.
Again, I hate me.
Buuuuut if you look back two entries you will find why I shouldn't hate me!
Ok. Bye.
-Alyssa-
Time for an update? Maybe...we'll see how this goes.
What Is Over:
Freshman/Sophomore Shows (sobbing ensues)
Finals
First semester (which means I now enter the final semester of my high school career)
My Wayne audition
What Is Yet To Come:
My U of M audition
Finding out whether I got in everywhere that I got defferred from
Play Auditions
My first forensic tournament
My Wayne audition seems like it happened when I was six because I barely remember it. All I remember is a hot undergraduate of the theatre department walking me downstairs, one of the directors eating a doughnut during my audition, and how unstable the chair that I used felt and how as I sat down I thought "Oh crap...I wish I wasn't so fat..." for fear of it breaking. I also remember this weird warm up called "Jabberwalkie" that they made us do and it was repeating this story line by line that this girl said in a Scottish accent and I could not for the life of me understand what she was saying so I just ended up saying things like "Out in the fellegrash lake there tivied four jabberwalkies with a gerbandal and shoobanda stiple." It was at least entertaining for my own brain to be like "You are such a fool Alyssa...such a fool."
FSS IS OVER. I HATE MY LIFE. I MISS MY CAST. But God was I proud of them.
ahfjkldhaskflskalhfkdl my back kind of hurts from sleeping weird. This entry is only going to go downhill from here.
Aw shyeet, I haven't updated this since New Years. New Years was sweet. I've never smoked so much in my life. I've also never seen Matt Polzin hit on so many people...as well as Hanna Zeman. I mean, Hanna hit on a lot of people too. But also Matt hit on Hanna. I could have just deleted that sentence and made it more comprehensible but...it's not how I roll. Oh god, I hate me.
Ok. I'm gunna go play snood. Yeah that's right...I still play snood. What of it? Yeah, that's what I thought.
Again, I hate me.
Buuuuut if you look back two entries you will find why I shouldn't hate me!
Ok. Bye.
-Alyssa-