| PG went fishin' |
Wow. I haven't done an entry for a very loooong time. I got into "A Midsummer Night's Dream" with the Toronto Youth Theater (TYT) and have done three out of twenty-five days of the program. Tomorrow will be my fourth. Its a really good program. I have been cast as a fairie with no lines, but you have to start somewhere, right? The funny part, though is that the fairies are expected to do lots of movement (aka DANCE). Thats right, I, Sarah "unco-ordinated" White will be dancing in a production. I will give you all a minute to register the shock of what I have just said and proceed to guffaw heartily.
Anyway, the reason that I haven't done an entry in a very long time is that there was a huge storm that took out all of the phone/internet lines at my dads house. Although we have the phone lines up and running we have yet to do the same with the internet. I know you are saying "Well, that is a perfectly good reason, but why couldn't you just go to the computer cafe?" Well, the reason for that is a little less understandable (or perhaps more understandable depending on who you are), I was just lazy. I am currently at the computer cafe and I can safely say that my love of technology is back and kicking some major ass. I'm missing everyone from Rosedale a lot. I have been thinking about everyone a lot lately. However, the person I have been thinking about the most does not go to Rosedale. I miss everyone so much, but I am also glad to be meeting new people and making new friends. I must admit that it is a bit scary, though. With old friends you know where they draw trhe line, you know what they think is funny, you know that if you are yourself around them they are not going to shun you. There's a certain comfort, there are already inside jokes and you already know each other to a certain extent. Akward silences are few and far between, but when you are meeting new people they can be sprinkled generously, making conversing near painful. On the other hand, its new and interesting. It thrusts you out of your comfort zone, and that can be both good and bad. Its exciting and the jokes are fresh and the people have new stories to tell you and new things to teach you. I am starting to enjoy what I was sure was going to be an otherwise miserable and painful summer. The painful part is about right, though. Thanks to the movement teacher, Matthew. I had the first movement class yesterday. Fuck. Its like a hardcore, push-yourself-within-an-inch-of-death workout for and hour and a half. Even the dancers were on the verge of tears. I do feel good afterwards, though. Tired and sore, but good nonetheless. Speaking of which, I should be wrapping this up. Feel free to come see A Midsummer Night's Dream at the Hart House on the St. George University of Toronto campus near the end of August. I'll post more details incase anyone would like to come. I doubt they will no one really reads this, but its nice to live in my fantasy world where people care about what I say. Look! Its a Jesus bird!!!!! ~PenguinGirl went fishin' |
