I’m disgusted with myself. I need to go to the gym more now that finals are over and my relationship is better. I don’t have any excuses now, even my second job offers a huge opportunity to work out while I’m being paid!

catsandhorsesthatarefriends:

Tigger the cat and his horse friend Annie.

catsandhorsesthatarefriends:

Tigger the cat and his horse friend Annie.

Soooo

My Beginning Acting teacher hates me. It’s not my fault that woman doesn’t know how to teach to anyone over the age of 10. She’s amazed at the warm up games/tounge twisters/ physical warm ups that I taught her, but she calls my choice for a final “Too high school”. Bitch please, where the hell do you think I learned all this shit?

I give her credit that she’s a costume designer at West Valley, and she does a pretty awesome job at designing and sewing. She does manage to miss quite a few number of details however. She needs to stick with what she knows; teaching elementry school kids and costume design.

This woman DOES NOT belong in a teaching role for an acting class. 

I feel

Like I’m stuck in a creative, emotional and physical rut.