totally fucked up my scene in acting today. let me vent.
the part is excellent, all the other kids in the class bar one got really hokey parts. this character is great (Terry from You Can Count On Me... its a movie that came out a few years ago), he has an awesome history and aura and all that. granted this isnt the final (its next week if anyone wants to come and watch) but i totally fucked up my lines today; its one thing fucking up a test when its on paper but when you fail infront of all your peers? i went blank and forgot half a damn page. needless to say i need to memorize this shit.
but hey, my math teacher said i was a great actor. so huzzah and kudos to me, eh? and i have two more short movies to do.
and i'm looking forward to going back to cali.
just watched a preview for The Day After Tommorow. what is it with american moviegoers that makes them love watching themselves being annihilated?
and while i'm at it, what is it with british moviegoers than love those lovable underdog stories? its a recurring theme in so many of those british movies.
this entry is too long for anyone to comment on... PLUS i didnt say 'boobies'.
met Roby's mom. we went out to eat and i had the worst gas the entire time. i went into the bathroom and the sounds that were coming out of my ass sounded like a depressed whale call. her mom is awesome.
i have nothing else to say. nothing more, nothing less. ♥n
the part is excellent, all the other kids in the class bar one got really hokey parts. this character is great (Terry from You Can Count On Me... its a movie that came out a few years ago), he has an awesome history and aura and all that. granted this isnt the final (its next week if anyone wants to come and watch) but i totally fucked up my lines today; its one thing fucking up a test when its on paper but when you fail infront of all your peers? i went blank and forgot half a damn page. needless to say i need to memorize this shit.
but hey, my math teacher said i was a great actor. so huzzah and kudos to me, eh? and i have two more short movies to do.
and i'm looking forward to going back to cali.
just watched a preview for The Day After Tommorow. what is it with american moviegoers that makes them love watching themselves being annihilated?
and while i'm at it, what is it with british moviegoers than love those lovable underdog stories? its a recurring theme in so many of those british movies.
this entry is too long for anyone to comment on... PLUS i didnt say 'boobies'.
met Roby's mom. we went out to eat and i had the worst gas the entire time. i went into the bathroom and the sounds that were coming out of my ass sounded like a depressed whale call. her mom is awesome.
i have nothing else to say. nothing more, nothing less. ♥n
it's really not that bad, I just exagerate. What do you do to memorize your lines? When I used to have to memorize lines for something I would just write them over and over and over again until they were engrained. When you write something down it's easier for you to remember it.
Sorry, couldn't resist.
Only a few more weeks until this semester ends, man.