It's rather difficult to get life back on track when the most pressing matter is an event you almost swore you would not be involved in to rehearsing almost every night for the past two weeks just for it. I'm not stressed or anything, I'm excited really. It should be good fun. Perhaps I'm taking my role in it a little too lightly although I don't see how it could be any worse than if I were to take it too seriously.
It scares me slightly that this part of my life is coming to an end. It seems that when you start working, performing as a means of satisfying a hobby is no longer available. I mean, being on stage is a selective process to begin with, so you cut probability there but you see, I don't get how it fits in the working world at all unless you only participate as an observer. I will definitely miss dancing albeit I'm not very good at it.
It truly has been my one and only true form of escapism.
( a l y a a ) @ Wednesday, November 07, 2007 / 1:38 am /