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#15. My stomache's growling cuz I'm hungry
Tuesday, February 9, 2010

I think I'm not fated to do Drama after Secondary School... or EVER. I'M SORRY AWONG, I'VE FAILED YOOOOOU!!! *kowtows*

Haha, so I went for the Dramafeste auditions yesteday, and they were alright, I suppose. Which BY THE WAY, isn't talk for: OMGGGG, IT WENT INSANELY WELL, I'M SO THE LEAD NOW BECAUSE WELL MY AUDITION WAS SO EPICALLY AWESOME THAT I'M ACTUALLY GOING TO FLY OFF TO BROADWAY/HOLLYWOOD/BECOME A POWER RANGER etc. It was like okay. BUT I STILL FAILED AWONG by being a dweeb.

I wish I could say I pulled a Gloria and became this supermegafoxyawesomehot (not that Gloria is awesome or hot, but she is like Megan Fox with her *ahem* well, you know what I mean, I'm keeping this blog PG-13 apart from the blatant Yaoi I've got all over this place) star who sings and acts and thrusts her cleavage all over the place dances... By the way, it's not fun making fun of Gloria if she isn't here to read it and defend herself with her GO AWAY/other lousy retorts. (I LOVE YOU BOSS. ♥;)

But it certainly went better than the Raffles Players auditions that I went for today... And died. BY THE WAY, their TSD Room PWNS. I hope the juniors get something as cool as theirs when the school is FINALLY renovated (then we can crash it and stay in there all day and be awesomecoolscary seniors we've never actually been). They've got SOFAS and a freaking BED in it, and bloody hell, it is bloody intimidating.

So I freaked out and died a horrible, traumatic, bloody death. (Bloody is true by the way, my finger was bleeding before I entered for some strange reason and I became Edward Cullen for like five seconds... Not the gay part, the sucking of human blood part, which he hardly does but whatever. Go eat Bella's womb or something.)

I think they think I'm this spastic, incoherent student who thinks she can do drama but fails epically at Drama (and at Life), and rambles too much who has too low self-esteem.

Which essentially is me in the nutshell.

SO HAH! GEOFF, I WAS MYSELF DURING MY AUDITION CUZ I SPAZZED OUT.

But nevermind, I'm hungry (haha, I realize I'm hungry most of the time when I'm posting) and I've got to skip to United Square to get dinner with my mum....

IN MY NEW RJC UNIFORM.

(I feel so freaking awesome by the way! And my OG folded the sleeves of my blouse for me because it's the RG/RJC way of wearing the school u. WELL, I'M A ST NICKS GIRL. WAS A ST NICKS GIRL, WHATEVER.

My sleeves are rolled up right now but it's only because I'm too lazy to unroll them.

Okay whatever, I'm hungry, BAI.)

PS: Haha, I realize my tag says See I'm still a DRAMA girl. I should change it to, SEE I FAIL AT DRAMA OMG I'M SORRY AWONG I LOVE DRAMA BUT I CMI.

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