After weeks of needing my winter coat, why the fuck am I sweating?
WTF, weather?
My acting class is THE SHIT.
My voice & speech class is THE SHIT.
My movement class is cool.
My vocal production is, well, I've only had one class so I have no idea, haha.
Theatre history is a joke, but even the teacher knows that. It's only there so the school can be accredited or whatever.
But seriously, my acting class to so great! She teaches us these games that are unbelievably fun, and by the end of it we've learned stuff about ourselves and how aware we are and it helps us in our acting. Thing is we're having so much fun that we don't even realize we've grown until the end. It's fucking brilliant! And the teacher is just so wonderful. AHHHH!
The voice and speech teacher is a little odd, but in a good way. His teacher was Edith Skinner, so everyone's like, "Ok, so you are awesome." Magnificent.
I fucking love this school. I FUCKING LOVE IT.
I was in Times Square after they announced Obama was president. That was some crazy shit. Then I was at Rockefeller Center while he was giving his speech. CRAZY.
I feel like I've done a lot of cool things here, but really there is still so much to do.
Like laundry. Shit.
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busy