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I did it.
FOr those of you who still don't know (and it would be impossible to not know at this point) I got into Hebrew Union College for their cantorial school program. I'm super excited that I got in and really, really proud of myself. I don't know yet if I've passed my hebrew test (fingers crossed, friends) but either way I'm happy. I leave at the end ( Read more... ) -
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Still no word from HUC. Guess they'll let me know in their own sweet time. I have, however, continued to be bitchy between the hours of 11-2 everyday, as I wait not-so-patiently for the mail to come. Today is Sunday and even though there is no mail, I am still bitchy and anxious as ever. I'm a freak ( Read more... ) -
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I've come to the conclusion that I should marry a gay man. They tend to possess the majority of the items on my "perfect man" list, and they're usually hot ( Read more... ) -
Thinking is a bad thing.
The longer I'm home from NYC, the more sad and depressed I become about my interview and audition. I'm kicking myself for not being better, for not proving to HUC that I want to go there more than anything in the world. It's inside of me, screaming and kicking to get out, and I acted like a total spaz on Monday. Instead of talking from my heart ( Read more... ) -
I suck at life...yep, I do.
So, for those of you who are just DYING to know, here are the details of my audition and interviews and tests this weekend. I'll give my impressions of how things went as I go ( Read more... ) -
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I'm conjugating verbs and writing an essay in hebrew that my teacher will probably rip to shreds tomorrow. I'm truthfully glad I'm learning hebrew, but I'm in desperate need of a break ( Read more... ) -
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Currently I am doing a happy dance for the winner of Top Chef. I won't say who it was, in case the 3 of you who actually read this watch TC and didn't catch the ending, but I'm really psyched. Particularly after the Project Runway mistake ( Read more... ) -
Holy mother fucking shit
I just bought my plane ticket to NYC for my audition. Holy mother fucking shit ( Read more... ) -
For Claire...
This one is for Claire...so she has something to read ( Read more... ) -
Just breathe
I am scared. There it is, out there for the world to see. I am terrified. Of what? Not getting into school. It's this stupid fear, this overwhelming sense of terror that I carry around with me day after day, that I can't seem to get rid of. Everything lately is a sign; a sign that maybe I'm not ready or was stupid to apply or that for sure, ( Read more... )