So today I did my Alexander the Great battle with little action figures, recreating the battle of Gaugamela. Awesome, right? Wrong. I thought it would be great because it would give me something to do and I wouldn't think about it. What was the problem? The problem was that I had already thought about it ( Read more... )

Last night I had a series of rather odd dreams. The first one (and continuous, for it felt quite real upon waking), was that there was somebody in the room with me, a girl I knew from AADA named Elyse, seated across the room from me and staring at me as I slept. As I dreft in and out of slumber, I was certain that I was being watched and attempted ( Read more... )

I should be asleep right now because I have movement class in a few short painful hours, but I know that I shall sleep miserably again (as I have often done) so I don't feel too bad ( Read more... )

So, for those of you who haven't heard yet, Stefanie and I are completely over. So over that there is no hope of anything ever being rekindled. Yes, that bad ( Read more... )

Wednesday night, I went on the best first date ever. I had never even seen this girl before in real life (I had seen her picture on her website). She was a friend of Sonja (David's girlfriend): an opera singer from Calgary who had moved to New York after having been discovered (she and her producer are currently shopiing their new album to Sony, ( Read more... )

Well, first off, I have to give an apology to Sonja. I'm not very good at apologies like this, but I need to do it: my acting teacher (who I think is the greatest thing ever) explained that he's going to be teaching us the Meisner method. Instantly, my shields went up. However, I quickly discovered that what he was teaching us was what I already ( Read more... )

Oh, and Jeff Suppan looks like he could be Chris Tennison's baseball playing (vs. loving) brother.

It's hard to believe that tomorrow is the first day of classes. Oh boy, lucky me, all of my classes are in the morning. I have class 9-1 every day of the week. Yee-haw. Considering that it's a 20 minute walk in the cold over there, that means I need to be up around 8 so I can brush my teeth, shower, and have my bowl of cereal ( Read more... )

I went and saw Les Misérables last night at the Broadhurst Theatre. True, it was a preview night but, regardless, it was terrible. Either the performers could act or sing (or in several painful instances, neither). I never thought that I'd see a more understated actor on stage than Nelson but, lo and behold, both Valjean and Javert played their ( Read more... )

Oh my dear readers, how much has happened since last I told you of the going-ons in my life. Because I have no doubt that all of you were curious, worried, or hoping that I would be mortally wounded on my sojourn to the North-East, I am afraid I must tell you that all has gone quite well. I am as near healthy as I can be and I have checked into my ( Read more... )