"Branched out a bit, hasn't it?" "Too right it has."
First of all, I'm gonna pimp this R/S fic, because it's kind of beautiful, kind of melancholy but amazingly comfortable and just plain nice.
There we go, whoring done. Now to...
Work Experience
OMFG STARTS TOMORROW. hell yeah.
I'm so excited. The first time I called, Bianca held my hand, lmao.
But yesterday I finally managed to get in touch with them, and I was very worried. Apparently the woman who had approved my application had stopped working there, so they didn't couldn't take me anymore, but one of the career guidance teachers talked to them about why they should take me, all the drama I've done before, my marks in drama, my dedication, etc, and they let me back in!
WOOHOO. I was so relieved. That's the second time I've gotten in at the Perth Theatre Company on just my reputation alone.
But, anywho, since I'm officially going there (TOMORROW, OHMIGOD), I managed to talk to Chris, who told me that since it was a theatre company it was pretty casual, I could just wear jeans or whatever, and I start at 9:30. Dude, sleep in.
So, yeah. That's pretty much it. I'm working at a theatre company in the middle of the city for a week.
It's okay to be jealous.