Greetings from NYC.
Four days into my acting program, and I’ve already lost the blogosphere touch. Blogging SO does not mix well with my acting program. I’ll go into that later. First though, some breaking news:
I saw the dude from Sum 41 today. Avril’s husband, right? SO EXCITING.
Not really, at all, but, hey, it’s something to report. Other than that, life is pretty boring. I bought some hangers today. Made soup for dinner. Yesterday, I cried and ate leftover chicken with my hands when Paris cried about her dad. Had a cold that was bad enough to make the lady sitting next to me at UP get up (ha!) and move two rows back. Granted, she was old and probably thought i had swine floozy, but, still, it hurt me feelings!
Speaking of feelings, I have soooo many of those now. All I’ve done the past four days is get in touch with my feelings. I’ve also been stretching and yelling a lot and slapping myself in the face and stuff. Truth be told, I’ve sort of had to shut off some of my normal bloggy Caroline brain, which is sad. But if I didn’t, I would spend all class noting how strange the things we do are, and how strange some of the people are, and I would never calm down enough in da head to take it seriously since the whole time I’d be thinking of blogging about it. I, of course, do have a serious side, and do want to learn how to be a better actress, so, sadly, I have to take my classes seriously. Serious serious serious. And who wants me to talk about chakras and sense memory work anyway? NO ONE. Plus, I have faith I can travel in both worlds, sort of like a Star Trek thing.
But other than my class, my life is boring. So this post is boring. Gross. Sorry. BUT, my girlfriend Giavanna is coming to visit this weekend, and I haven’t seen her since last October. Also, as I type this I can hear my Dad snoring. Also, I tried on 15 things at H&M today and only bought one item, the one I came in for, $9.95 workout pants for my body movement class! Small victories, right?!?! Namaste!
Seriously though, I REALLY wanted these lace leggings. Granted, their HIDEOUS (and trashy to boot), but I still was drooling. I mean, their totally see-through! But riddle me this: does anyone know how to wear them? With a long t-shirt and 4 inch heels like MK? That’s what I was thinking, but I don’t have money to go nightklubbing. And I don’t think I could really pull them off on the subway, just, you know, heading out to buy some hangers.
Or maybe…..I could.
This is why I love New York.
Brain is fried. Good night.
(You know she was SO going to buy hangers at Bed Bath & Beyond when this photo was snapped.)
2 responses so far ↓
Michelle // July 11, 2009 at 4:05 am |
It must suck to have to act all of the time :p
But seriously, miss you and love you
Peggy // July 13, 2009 at 6:20 am |
Swine floozy – very funny!