Well, blog followers!!!
I have my first two comments!!!!
The first one from the lovely and charming Brooke who always has something hilarious and wonderful to say! I love you Brooke!!
The second one is from my across the ocean friend Paulo Bono- lead singer of U2. Joking, joking... Anyways Paulo, if you do end up reading this- I wish you all the best in your Stock Market adventures and don't forget- you're never too old to start being young!!!!! Ahahahaha no lasting harm done here I am as sane as the next pineapple fritter.
Well you may all be extremely curious as to what I have been up to in the last 24 hrs since we conversed... Well to be perfectly honest I am curious too!!!!! Ha ha.
I have actually been learning my lines from two delightful plays which we have been doing in Drama. 'Threepenny 'Mack the Pyscho Knife' Opera' and 'Mother Courage and her Excessive Children With Stange Names'- Swiss Cheese anyone???
Well it's been a hard slog as we have just finished doing our IPs in Drama. (IPs I hear you ask- is this some sort of crude joke??) Well, actually they're our Individual Performances for our HSC (da da daaaaa) stuff. 6-8 mins of rambling anyone??
Actually it's not really rambling- it's an assortment of comicness ('we are are bus children.. my bus child name is spare tyre' and something about a woman named Venus at Byron Bay') and sombre/scariness (Hannah's amazing version of Edgar Allan Poe's 'The Raven' ooohhhh).
So then after this 6-8 min fiasco/nervy/scary IP business we now have to learn a million lines on Bertolt 'Something Something Shizenhauser' Brecht's stuff. Ahhhhh!
But I cannot complain... My life is not all grey skies and the last biscuit in the jar dramas, it is filled with the humble and intererstings aboutings around the place, of yours truly.
So the moral of the story today is: be merry, be gay (and the other way too, if you wish) and say g'day to that scary man/man lady at the bus stop who's been trying to catch your eye; but you just cough loudly and immerse yourself in the world of bus timetables...
This is moi (Alicia mon frere) I think it means 'my friend' in French.. No hang on, that means 'my brother' - noooooo I'm not your brother.
Mon Ami. I think that's 'my friend'- will have to check the French Pocket Dictionary Na Na Na Na Na Na Na ETC....
XXALICIA. (I DIDN'T put 3 xxxs because sometimes it's considered pornographical .(:-)
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PPPPPPPS to the 10th if there's anyone out there... Who knows a certain I think American Stockmarketer/who is interested in reading journals on walls who goes by the alias as Paulo Bono give me a bell would you??
Also- comment here if you will!! Don't care what you say- as long as it doesn't say anything horrid, rude, distasteful, nasty, slanderous or terrible about me... Cheers!Xx