My favorite part of life is those moments where life feels like the ending of a happy movie, where life is so good, it just couldn't get any better! When your face hurts from smiling. Why do those moments end?
My brother decided that he doesn't want to come back to Kamp this year. If I don't go, I would probably go insane. I'm thinking maybe I can take his spot? I don't know, my mom might say no. Yep, I am feeling kinda depressed for no apparent reason. The frosh retreat was AWESOME!! Oh my goodness, we had soooo much fun. There was adoration, and girl time, and singing and everything! Man, I was so wrong about my class!
My life exactly how it should be told. In an extremely sarcastic sense of humor by the one and only me.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Sunday, November 8, 2009
So it might have been a while...
I have been soooo busy these past few weeks. The play went great, with a few exceptions of fainting audience members, costume emergencies and falling set, but we did manage to sell out every night! Wow, I mean this is crazy! I have been feeling really weird about the play though. I'm a freshman, one of three to make the play. I have the lead role, ad I've n

Sunday, November 1, 2009
Definition of manic=my life
We open in 3 days!! The miracle worker rules my life! I am excited but scared too. I don't feel like a really perform the role that well. I wish that I wasn't so nervous about it. Although it is an odd role. I can't act like another person, I have to act like a giant toddler. Also, at the very end I say "wah, wah" but it has to sound weird, almost guttural. They didn't sand down the top of the plat form that I have to crawl all over, so now i am covered in splinters. Yep, I've got dedication.
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