ask me what I think of you - Mood:Rwanda

Friday November 20 20098:42:21 PM |

Today has been a good day. I finished the green room. I live in an apartment, but I now have an orange room, green room, blue room and yellow room. I fixed the shower. Went to the gym. I have a couple of commercial auditions coming up, the cat is doing much better and your mother love me. So, since last journal was about me, how about this one about you? If I don't know you, I'll just generate a random comment.

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ask me anything (and the pub is open) - Mood:Good

Wednesday November 18 20096:49:50 PM |

Apparently, the people who will get an interview for the job I applied to should have received a convocation by now. I didn't. Let's move on. Ask me anything. My favorite subject tonight: me.

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MIssed Connection - Mood:Hopeful

Sunday November 15 20091:45:30 AM |

I was walking to IKEA this afternoon, and I saw you, wearing a dark blue overcoat, blond hair, with an Allen key in your hand, immobile, like called by some power from above, eyes gazing through the horizon. Then I made eye contact, and you came back to life. What was it that you did, a smile? I was wearing an aviator coat and green jeans. I had a Olive green Ertök (166 x 240 cm) in my hands. I'd really like to see you again.

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About my penis (it`s time I clarify a few things) - Mood:Embarrassed

Wednesday November 11 20092:30:00 PM |

SInce I have no longer the time nor the inclination to answer dozens of dozens of pm every day, I think it's time I set the clock right about my penis condition. Yes, it's true, I don't have one. I lost it several years ago during a REO Speedwagon concert (reunion tour). I was in the mosh pit, thinks were very intense, and I felt it fall off. I immediately grabbed it from the ground, not looking, since I didn't want to be trampled to death, and just keep enjoying the concert. Once back home, I tried to put it back on, but the distinctive tatoo on it clearly indicated it wasn't mine. Since I had no idea about the résumé of this particular penis, there was no way I would put it on.

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LAUGH AT ME. I`m drinking beer. - Mood:Good

Friday November 06 200912:05:02 AM |

I feel so depressed. And I have no particular reasons to... It's just how I felt since I woke up. Depressed enough to say no to my sexy sponsor for a private meeting. Anyway. I'm applying to two jobs tomorrow. Both at the CEAD. It's an organization that helps promote French Canadian playwriters. the first job is Writing Counselor. You help local writers By giving them access to ressources (director, actors, constructive criticism). It's a big organization job, which require a lot of knowledge about theatre here. The good thing is you don't get to make comments about the play themselves. I have a lot of playwriter friends. The other one is the International Counselor. That job is help the propagation of French Canadian playwriters around the world, but mostly in the Americas and Europe. Both jobs are permanent, 4 days a week. The second one requires a lot of traveling.

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Back to the gym - Mood:Good

Friday October 30 20098:28:12 PM |

I just got back from the gym, the first time since my injury in June. I had the ok from my physiotherapist, as long as I only do stationary bike for cardio. It feels good. The agent saga is over, and I got best of both world. I could have gone and be the top actor in an obscur but friendly agency, or go with the big crowd but bottom feeder. Another agent, who runs a medium size agency, showed interest, he has a strong reputation and just lost his most famous actor who decided to represent himself. I decided finally to go with this guy, whose office is two blocks from my place. It's all good. Just beside his office is the association of people who suffer from anxiety, depression (and everything related like dysthymia, which is my problem). I joined yesterday. My sponsor is too good looking and warm and funny for my taste, but I guess I'll manage. so, you?

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