True folk

Mar 20, 2007 23:11

Its weird how seeing something a past can startle you. I just saw a facebook of what I guess would be an ex good friend. Someone I just sort of...lost touch with. It's strange, makes me remember someone I used to be.

I have to give a speech in about ten hours outlining some kind of belief I have. I needed the extra credit after a bad essay, so I signed up for it. But now I dont know what to say! It isnt like I have cold feet about going up in front of an audience and taking the soap box (hey, I've been parading around the St. Lawrence for the past month in a sparkling shirt and leafy headress, I'm reading for anything) but I am just torn over how dreadfully honest or distantly cynical I should be. Ah well...

next weekend Shakespeare in Hollywood closes. It will be weird, not having the show after eighteen performances...I wonder how touring journeymen actors feel, being in that repition their entire lives. Its romantic, in a way. Always on the road, but unlike musicians, you have entirely different shows with different casts and crew and directors.
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