Ramblings
I feel like writing but am unsure of exactly what to say so bear with me as I babble.
Last night I had the realization that acting is like boot camp. I was talking to my mom about Jeff because they saw him yesterday and I asked how he was (cuz he's a cool kid and I care). So we started talking about the military and how he's changing a bit from being at West Point and I came to the conclusion that military and showbiz require the same type of person. You have to really love what you're doing or else you're not gonna be able to handle it. In both you have people constantly trying to rip you apart and lose faith in yourself. It takes a strong person to get through all that. So yeah there's my analogy for the day.
Minutes are passing as I sit here. Time is a wasting. I want to go out and do something.. really, I do. But what to do? And with whom? I need some NYC. Soon enough.
I am starting to have a "Big" obsession. That musical is fucking awesome. Yay for broadway radio and musical theatre in general.
I want kettle korn. Lets see if I can go get some without my mom flipping out about me not eating right... they're all in the kitchen but I managed to find some cookies in my room. Woo hoo. Junk food is good.
I finally sat my ass down and did some schoolwork. I'm now caught up in precalc. Two cheers for me! Of course there's still French, US history, and World Lit. Oh well.
Ok well i'm obviously not coming up with anything worth saying so I guess i'll stop and try again later.
Last night I had the realization that acting is like boot camp. I was talking to my mom about Jeff because they saw him yesterday and I asked how he was (cuz he's a cool kid and I care). So we started talking about the military and how he's changing a bit from being at West Point and I came to the conclusion that military and showbiz require the same type of person. You have to really love what you're doing or else you're not gonna be able to handle it. In both you have people constantly trying to rip you apart and lose faith in yourself. It takes a strong person to get through all that. So yeah there's my analogy for the day.
Minutes are passing as I sit here. Time is a wasting. I want to go out and do something.. really, I do. But what to do? And with whom? I need some NYC. Soon enough.
I am starting to have a "Big" obsession. That musical is fucking awesome. Yay for broadway radio and musical theatre in general.
I want kettle korn. Lets see if I can go get some without my mom flipping out about me not eating right... they're all in the kitchen but I managed to find some cookies in my room. Woo hoo. Junk food is good.
I finally sat my ass down and did some schoolwork. I'm now caught up in precalc. Two cheers for me! Of course there's still French, US history, and World Lit. Oh well.
Ok well i'm obviously not coming up with anything worth saying so I guess i'll stop and try again later.