The PHANTOOOOOOOOM of the Opera is here..Inside my mind
So, I had my audition today. Apparently my voice is amazing. I have a higher range than Kathryn:P Without any training, 'cept my own :P You know the whole, baf to the bone, George Thorrogood blasting out the speakers, practicing my moves :P Hehehehe, still up for that camera footage Gravie?
So, I was s'pose to go to this film and video couse, but it's on the same days as out retreat. I don't wanna go to the retreat, but this might be my only way out. I told Mrs Stevens that I wasn't going to the retreat anyway, so I might as well learn something instead of vegitating at home. That was of course a lie, but I think she believed me. I told her if I didn't go to the course I'd be goign to a boring seminar with my mother :P
The audition was weird. I went in and Laura and I did our acting piece, then Mrs P called for 'a little tune'. Knees started to shake, and I told them to be kind. I sand and I cover my face when I'd finished. Anywa they all exploded in a fit of conversation, telling me how that was no where near as bad as i'd made it out to be. Then Mr Hanson, the acutally music teacher sighed and wistfully muttered 'Wow.' It was pretty exciting. Laura then yelled at me when we got our 'cause i'd apparently made her look crap :P She said I sounded like an opera singer :P
Anyway, walking makes Syddie tired, and Man skinny leg jeans look weird on me:P I tried on black ones, yes epitome of emo I know but I wanted to..Anyway they fitted better than the ones i tried on with Gravie, but i had all this bunching around the arse end, cause I have no arse :P Kat was bitchign about having an arse..I was bitching about having long legs and never finding pants that actually fit.
Anyway, that's about all. Tony ad I are friends again. He might make an appearence at the fete, but i'm not keeping my hopes up.
So, I was s'pose to go to this film and video couse, but it's on the same days as out retreat. I don't wanna go to the retreat, but this might be my only way out. I told Mrs Stevens that I wasn't going to the retreat anyway, so I might as well learn something instead of vegitating at home. That was of course a lie, but I think she believed me. I told her if I didn't go to the course I'd be goign to a boring seminar with my mother :P
The audition was weird. I went in and Laura and I did our acting piece, then Mrs P called for 'a little tune'. Knees started to shake, and I told them to be kind. I sand and I cover my face when I'd finished. Anywa they all exploded in a fit of conversation, telling me how that was no where near as bad as i'd made it out to be. Then Mr Hanson, the acutally music teacher sighed and wistfully muttered 'Wow.' It was pretty exciting. Laura then yelled at me when we got our 'cause i'd apparently made her look crap :P She said I sounded like an opera singer :P
Anyway, walking makes Syddie tired, and Man skinny leg jeans look weird on me:P I tried on black ones, yes epitome of emo I know but I wanted to..Anyway they fitted better than the ones i tried on with Gravie, but i had all this bunching around the arse end, cause I have no arse :P Kat was bitchign about having an arse..I was bitching about having long legs and never finding pants that actually fit.
Anyway, that's about all. Tony ad I are friends again. He might make an appearence at the fete, but i'm not keeping my hopes up.