Charlie,
You know. I really wish Morgan Freeman narrated my life. Can you imagine? If every time something interesting happened, the soothing voice of Morgan Freeman would intone- 'Well well, Alison seems to be having some trouble in the relationship category. Let's give her some time to think this out.'
It would be so. effing. cool.
Brought my acordian to school today, lots of people are playing with it today, but it's such a tiny little acordian. For a tiny thing, it makes a LOT of noise. I found it while digging around my attic for a costume for the Thespian photo. (Which I completely ended up BSing anyway.) I also found my book, 'Matilda' by Roald Dahl, and a chinese Parasol made of wax paper and light wood.
I've decided I'm going to audition for the agency. At first I didn't think I was ready, and I still don't really think I am, but yesterday Zane convinced me by telling me repeatedly- 'Do it, what's the worst that could happen? DO IT.' So, apparently if someone says something enough, I'll do what they ask. I'm sure that's not really a good thing, but whattaya gonna do? Zane's right. What's the worst that could happen?
Ummm umumumumumummm... Nothing much else to report, I will keep you updated, Charlie!!
-Alison
Thursday, January 14, 2010
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