No, seriously. He claims he was bored. Heh. Right.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Some Mistakes Are Meant to Be Made...Right?
Although I claim to have full confidence in my decision of not auditioning for the UIL show (I didn't audition for the one last year either), I'm now starting to regret it. But doesn't it make sense to not audition because it'll only stunt the future of people who actually WANT to be famous, renowned actors and actresses? Those people that need a show like this on their resumes. It made sense yesterday but the universe, I clearly see now, is against me.
See, instead of auditioning (a choice I made promptly late) I headed to Starbucks to buy a drink with the money I had left in my wallet ($3.43, ha). It was fun being at Starbucks like it always is mostly because I like to think I'm a total artsy sort of person who spends valuable time at Starbucks producing poems and short stories that I send to prodigious contests. I have in fact done something like that but it wasn't at a Starbucks. Ah well.
Anyway, my mom showed up after an hour of divulging into my world of Phantom of the Opera and this girly book I just checked out yesterday. But luck of all luck, I come home and BOOM! Phone's gone. I call up the Starbucks and they haven't recovered any missing phones. Later, my mom receives texts alluding to someone taking the phone back to school but then they text us later saying they have it and will gladly give it back. I call, instruct them to give it to the lost and found at school under my name.
Its the next day and I checked the lost and found. No phone.
Yep, its Karma. I hate my life.
Anyway, I hear the auditions were great and there weren't very many people so that meant greater chances of getting a role. Fantastic. Then, I also hear that the director is encouraging the group that will be chosen to be close knit and learn from this experience like their trip to Scotland over the summer (which I also missed).
I'm done regretting. Really, people, I don't want to do it anymore. In fact, if someone really did invent a time machine, I would be that person who'd screw history and go through my past to change small things. Which, c'mon, is not healthy. You aren't supposed to freakin' regret things. The laws of life say you should live life whole-heartedly and not regret decisions made. Accept the choices you've made. Blah blah blah.
But I can't. And now I'm feeling very, very stupid. Shocker.
XOXO
-Jacks
See, instead of auditioning (a choice I made promptly late) I headed to Starbucks to buy a drink with the money I had left in my wallet ($3.43, ha). It was fun being at Starbucks like it always is mostly because I like to think I'm a total artsy sort of person who spends valuable time at Starbucks producing poems and short stories that I send to prodigious contests. I have in fact done something like that but it wasn't at a Starbucks. Ah well.
Anyway, my mom showed up after an hour of divulging into my world of Phantom of the Opera and this girly book I just checked out yesterday. But luck of all luck, I come home and BOOM! Phone's gone. I call up the Starbucks and they haven't recovered any missing phones. Later, my mom receives texts alluding to someone taking the phone back to school but then they text us later saying they have it and will gladly give it back. I call, instruct them to give it to the lost and found at school under my name.
Its the next day and I checked the lost and found. No phone.
Yep, its Karma. I hate my life.
Anyway, I hear the auditions were great and there weren't very many people so that meant greater chances of getting a role. Fantastic. Then, I also hear that the director is encouraging the group that will be chosen to be close knit and learn from this experience like their trip to Scotland over the summer (which I also missed).
I'm done regretting. Really, people, I don't want to do it anymore. In fact, if someone really did invent a time machine, I would be that person who'd screw history and go through my past to change small things. Which, c'mon, is not healthy. You aren't supposed to freakin' regret things. The laws of life say you should live life whole-heartedly and not regret decisions made. Accept the choices you've made. Blah blah blah.
But I can't. And now I'm feeling very, very stupid. Shocker.
XOXO
-Jacks
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