Thursday, September 4
ahheek
I auditioned yesterday after 5 or so for the part of Marion in Seige of Room 304. I tried projecting my voice and reading my lines clearly...but I'm just really afraid that I'll not get it. Callbacks are announced tomorrow...
alright. so everyone's dying to know how school's been going, right? right.
it's been fine. nothing out of the ordinary has happened. I've made a couple new friends. or at least I think they're my friends? and it's cool being in 9th grade. so much more maturity, both emotionally and academicly, seems to be expected of us, or will be. well...enough philasophical crap...
so a funny thing happened today. my bus was 5-10 minutes late. so I then became 5 minutes late for first hour (the teacher actually talked in english today!) being late pissed me off.
and then, at the end of the day, I'm looking forward to listening to Marilyn Manson's delicious voice, right? so I go to my locker and pack up my backpack, swing it over my shoulder, and reach up to get my cd player. only it's NOT THERE. I looked all over. but I couldn't find it )o: )o: )o:
and then I got on the wrong bus and was terrified I wouldn't make it home. but the driver was nice and dropped me off a couple blocks away.
I don't feel like writing much more...
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I auditioned yesterday after 5 or so for the part of Marion in Seige of Room 304. I tried projecting my voice and reading my lines clearly...but I'm just really afraid that I'll not get it. Callbacks are announced tomorrow...
alright. so everyone's dying to know how school's been going, right? right.
it's been fine. nothing out of the ordinary has happened. I've made a couple new friends. or at least I think they're my friends? and it's cool being in 9th grade. so much more maturity, both emotionally and academicly, seems to be expected of us, or will be. well...enough philasophical crap...
so a funny thing happened today. my bus was 5-10 minutes late. so I then became 5 minutes late for first hour (the teacher actually talked in english today!) being late pissed me off.
and then, at the end of the day, I'm looking forward to listening to Marilyn Manson's delicious voice, right? so I go to my locker and pack up my backpack, swing it over my shoulder, and reach up to get my cd player. only it's NOT THERE. I looked all over. but I couldn't find it )o: )o: )o:
and then I got on the wrong bus and was terrified I wouldn't make it home. but the driver was nice and dropped me off a couple blocks away.
I don't feel like writing much more...
ttfn [: