ACCENTS AND OBESITY

CHOICE MOVIE: Amelie. Brilliant piece of foreign film. Have I mentioned how I do so LOVE subtitles. They're so fun. It's like reading a book that has lots and lots o' pictures. Also the foreign languages in the background.

So it appears that I have gotten the part I so desired. Yay me. Can you feel the enthusiasm? Yeah, neither can I. Not sure why, but I'm just not v. pumped for it this year. It's like, yay, I'm a lead(ish), but it's also like, damn, I have to learn the fucking script and waste all my free time at practice, preparing for practice, or thinking about fucking practice. Also the whole accent thing gets kinda annoying. Have you any idea how hard it is to maintain the damn thing? I'M NOT CUBAN. I'M NOT PUERTO RICAN. I'M NOT MEXICAN(in the sense that I'm not from Mexico). I'M NOT SPANISH. I can't speak any language other than English, and I even botch that up on a regular basis. Oh well.

All day I felt like such a tard b/c I was walking funny b/c my inner thighs hurt from the damn lateral shuttle thingermajigs we did y-day for Wicked Wednesday. I now hate Wednesdays. It used to be such a harmless day of the week, too. Damn obese ppl making it harder for us non-obese. I mean, well, I'm not fit as a fiddle or any such non-sense, but I'm not obese! Why the hell do I have to pay for thier lard asses w/mine? Why? Why?