Busy Bee
Journal Entry: Sat May 10, 2008, 12:07 PM
I know I havent uploaded the newspaper article. Dont kill me. ><
I have reasoning, of course.
The production Im in has pretty much been my life. I havnt even showered without my script taped to the other side of my curtain.
Yeah.
Our production will also be in the paper this Thursday, so if its any good, I'll include that with the Day of Silence clip outs. Maybe.
Anyways.
Its such a big deal because competition is on Monday. We're competing against four or five other schools. We only have one real school to worry about. They rehearse at 6-7am, then a couple others through out the school day, then an hour after school. Every single day.
Dedicated much?
I sometimes wish our school had that kind of dedication. However, our school is an alternative school. Theres no such thing as 6am to these kids.
Whateva. We still rule.
In other news, I also have an audition next Saturday.
Im auditioning to be a lounge singer for Canyon Crest (a fancyish restraunt) for the weekends. Getting hired would also mean I could do weddings and special events. So, Im pretty excited and nervous.
I needs the monay.
After the production is over with and the auditioning is complete, I have a photoshoot schedualed with Alesia.
A hosiery company sent me some stockings and whatnot so I could take some pictures advertising them. Of course I agreed to it. More publicity and a chance to work with some awesome Ideas I have.
God bless Alesia for being such a willing model.
Okay.
The end.
- Mood:
Shocked - Listening to: Staind - So Far Away
- Reading: Autobiography of a Face
- Playing: Backgammon
Devious Comments
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The life is what spends while faeces other plans
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so if i, as the critic, were to say this peice represents the death of a subculture, or a man putting away childish things, you, as the artist, would say?
...sodd off, wanker. its a skateboard in concrete
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No purpose to be anxious. Just relax!
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I NEED SCISSORS! 61!
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You fracture me... Your hands on me...
A touch so plain... So stale...
...it kills...
(The Cure)
I see you like goat cheese, n'est pas? I love the stuff! haha.
Also love your gallery. You've got a lot of potential sitting there, don't waste it.
-LND
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"I don't take sides. I take pictures."
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Ribbit, I'm a frog and you're not.
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You fracture me... Your hands on me...
A touch so plain... So stale...
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(The Cure)
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You fracture me... Your hands on me...
A touch so plain... So stale...
...it kills...
(The Cure)
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Gallery Director: Photomanipulation
aka Mistress Machina - Torture Device Engineer
Dark-Arts-Asylum: Home to the artistically insane.
Irie
THANK YOU mylovelylady
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You fracture me... Your hands on me...
A touch so plain... So stale...
...it kills...
(The Cure)
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member of ~talentclub*painters*EliteArtists~The-Saddle-Club
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