I'm graduated. I have graduated with a BA in theatre, a minor in vocal performance, and with distinction in my major.
And, believe it or not, I am actually thinking about going on for my master's in teaching.
Ah yes. Paul and I are dating. It is all official and stuff. After four years, we have finally settled down and figured out how to date each other.
I don't feel grown-up at all. That's kind of a gyp. But I'm relaxed, for all that I spent the last week with an infected half-done root canal in Disneyworld. I have never taken so much Vicodin in my life. Also, withdrawal blows. But I still like Epcot as much as I did last time. And I discovered that Moroccan cuisine is amazing.
This is a disjointed post. But it's all good.
About Me
- Camelot
- I small, cute, and crazy. That's pretty much all there is to know. A current jack-of-all-trades, that's mainly what I do because I can't figure out what I want to settle on. (This is why there are so many actors in the world.) I'm addicted to coffee, bad television, and paying off my student loans before the interest starts to accrue.
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Pardon me for momentary madness, but didn't you say that you were never going to be a teacher? I seem to remember that quite clearly.
Shut up. I'm trying not to think about it too closely. (And, believe it or not, I'm considering becoming a high school teacher. Allow the madness to take over long enough so that you may imagine me a high school English teacher.)
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