I'm not that bashful little kid anymore, whimpering for attention for his voice. I'm taking the high road. Putting off a required class for graduation will allow me to stuff in as many drama and men's quire classes as possible.
What pisses me off currently is the fact that nearly everyone in my drama class has no spine, no emotion, or thinks its just some class where they can sit around and talk all the time.
Screw them. I'm going places no matter how tough its gonna be for me. In seven months I'll be old enough to get a job, and witht hat job I can finally save money to buy a decent computer. Not like the Turd one with Vista I have now that wont allow my programs to use the microphone.
I bought a real sturdy studio-type mic, too. Pisses me off that I dropped so much money on it.
I'll start like Tomamoto did; See if I can find some bit parts in flash. Maybe even toss in some original stuff. I'm going to take things a lot more seriously from now on; tomorrow I'm going to try some breathing exercises, and maybe sing acapella with my buddies Adam, Jesse and Xavier. Trust me, friends: Nothing's going to get in the way of me and my dreams.
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