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I was soooo tired about an hour ago, but now I am wide awake. Decided I should update my LJ, because I have been neglecting it for Facebook. :-( LJ has been my loyal companion for 8 years, it deserves better than that!
Here's what's been going on since I got home:
-Nothing.
Really. Nothing at all. I go to work, I come home, I watch something on TV/DVD, I go to bed. It's really not so bad, until someone's all "So, any big plans this weekend?" and I have to make some shit up or stick with the "Nah, just...hanging out...you know..." :-/ Oh well.
Actually, one semi-exciting thing has happened: I made the decision to audition for a play. Lately I've been interested in the idea of, if not fate exactly, having the universe give you a little nudge. Like, sometimes you kind of have to look at a situation and go: "Maybe this does mean something."
The story behind this is: I was at work, doing a project in the office upstairs. This was a project that generally tends to take and an hour or two. I was moving a cardboard box when the damn thing sliced my finger open. I grabbed the first aid kit that we keep up there, but there were no band-aids in it. So I had to go downstairs to the kit that we keep on the floor. While I'm down there, this lady stops me and asks me if we have the movie 'Psycho Beach Party'. I tell her no, but that it's AMAZING and I love it. She exclaims "Oh! We're doing the play at the theatre this fall! Auditions aren't for a couple of weeks; you should come try out!"
So that's it. I realized that I wouldn't have been downstairs when she came in had I not cut open my finger on the box, and had the box been where it was normally kept and not on top of the stuff I needed I wouldn't have had to move the box. Maybe it's a flimsy excuse to get over my fear of acting (or, rather, my fear of getting back into acting), but whatevs. I have an audition on the 28th now, and I demand that you wish me luck!
I hope everyone is doing well! I'm going to try to keep up, I swear.
Here's what's been going on since I got home:
-Nothing.
Really. Nothing at all. I go to work, I come home, I watch something on TV/DVD, I go to bed. It's really not so bad, until someone's all "So, any big plans this weekend?" and I have to make some shit up or stick with the "Nah, just...hanging out...you know..." :-/ Oh well.
Actually, one semi-exciting thing has happened: I made the decision to audition for a play. Lately I've been interested in the idea of, if not fate exactly, having the universe give you a little nudge. Like, sometimes you kind of have to look at a situation and go: "Maybe this does mean something."
The story behind this is: I was at work, doing a project in the office upstairs. This was a project that generally tends to take and an hour or two. I was moving a cardboard box when the damn thing sliced my finger open. I grabbed the first aid kit that we keep up there, but there were no band-aids in it. So I had to go downstairs to the kit that we keep on the floor. While I'm down there, this lady stops me and asks me if we have the movie 'Psycho Beach Party'. I tell her no, but that it's AMAZING and I love it. She exclaims "Oh! We're doing the play at the theatre this fall! Auditions aren't for a couple of weeks; you should come try out!"
So that's it. I realized that I wouldn't have been downstairs when she came in had I not cut open my finger on the box, and had the box been where it was normally kept and not on top of the stuff I needed I wouldn't have had to move the box. Maybe it's a flimsy excuse to get over my fear of acting (or, rather, my fear of getting back into acting), but whatevs. I have an audition on the 28th now, and I demand that you wish me luck!
I hope everyone is doing well! I'm going to try to keep up, I swear.