It's 1:14 a.m....debating if coffee is the answer, or should I just continue to yawn while I type this. At this point, if you haven't already guessed, I'm not all here right now. I've mastered typing without looking down for years now, so I could just type this whole thing with my eyes closed....Here I go...You can't see me but the last couple lines, my eyes were closed. I've been asked for a while now when I was going to start blogging again, and I really didn't have an answer for it. If I wrote about everything I was thinking about on a daily basis, this would be a romantic/horror/suspense/fiction/non-fiction/comedy type of blog. This tells you I have a lot of fucking issues up in my brain, but don't we all....
At this point, I haven't gotten up to make any coffee because I want a fresh pot when I wake up later today. I'm not usually one of those people that want a fresh pot of coffee, and give it 24 hours til I dump it. Coffee is fucking expensive, so I just throw that shit in the microwave and BINGO, it's brand spanking new! Speaking of coffee, I decided a couple months ago to start a radio show. My sisters hinted the idea to me after my many conversations of wanting to be on a radio show, but never knew how to go about it.
The birth of COFFEENOFILTER...
That's right! I have my own online radio show, and I can say whatever the fuck I want. That's the fun part of my radio show. I can engage an audience based on my own opinion. The only problem was coming up with topics that were interesting enough for me to sit and speak on for a half hour. Believe me, if I had a huge audience, I'd talk way more than a half hour...it's also free to have the basic shit. I will leave a link at on this blog, so you can listen to some of my old shit. New segments coming very soon!
The day I decided to audition for The Phantom of the Opera 0_0!
More like Tuesday since today is technically Wednesday...
Being the person that I am, I like the spotlight (hence my radio show). I grew up watching musicals and loving the arts, but never really did much in it. I've performed a couple times for school and camp, but nothing really big. I can clearly remember my first performance where I had to say this Mother Goose poem...
Pease porridge hot,
Pease porridge cold,
Pease porridge in the pot,
Nine days old.
Some like it hot.
Some like it cold.
Some like it in the pot,
Nine days old.
That was elementary school, and I only remember because I practiced over a dozen times, only to forget to pretend to eat the porridge at the end. "Oh well", I told my teacher and sat back down. I was suppose to eat the air? Anyway...with this being my last semester at community college (WHY DIDN'T I CHANGE MY MAJOR SOONER)...I wanted to take an acting course to see if I'm really good at it. You know how people tell you you are good at something, but you want to really see it for yourself. I was going to go to a fancy program, but I said fuck that TOO MUCH MONEY!
I received an email about auditions that are being held in September for different plays. I said I wanted to be in a play my last semester of community college before I transfer. When I looked to see what the plays were going to be, I 0_0! PHANTOM OF THE OPERA! I may not be the best singer, but I can hold a note. Even typing this now, I'm a nervous wreck. However, life is about taking a leap of faith.
"The worse they can say is no"
Thanks for reading....will write soon :)
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