I see by the date of my last point that I've been neglecting my blog. For that I appologize. I have been sidetracked with getting things with my career going this winter and working at Abercrombie a lot. Yes, I live a glamorous life I know, but please try to not be envious. I mean who doesn't want to sit at their computer for hours in the evening stapling resumes to headshots, typing cover letters, sealing envelopes, etc. when you would really like to be out at the bar. I'm not complaining, though. I'm not in an office or some boring job each and every day. And, my side job at Abercrombie is real tough looking good and working with a bunch of hot girls.
I'm rambling a bit and not really focused. I've had one of those days when you just don't eat anything but some coffee, two balance bars, and a burrito. It happens...and it brings on a huge headache. Bummer.
Oh, uh, if you haven't seen Babel, you should see it. It rocks. It's pretty serious and all, but some great acting...and is just quite good. If you bring a date to it, um...there won't be as much cuddling and hand-holding as you might find in, say, a romantic film...maybe more shocking moments and deep breaths of coping with the situations presented (maybe some uncomfortable hand squeezing depending on the girl). Still, an experience that is worth enjoying with someone else.
On another note, who'se kind-of over American Idol? I think I am. I just can't seem to keep watching these crappy singers and weird people who seem to be putting on a bit of a show just to get some time on national television. I'm waiting for the final 8 or so to start really seeing some decent talent. I also hear that Seattle did not show very well. Ohh, poor Seattle. My home aparently sucked. That's not what I like to hear. Too bad I wasn't there to audition. I have the voice of an angel. Literally, if an angel from Heaven came down to earth and God told him to sing a beautiful song, that is what it would be like to hear me sing. Not many get the priviledge, but those that do rave about it. I always had a plan that in college I would serenade a girl with a sweet love song. Uh...that never happened, due to my laziness, nerviousness, lack of planning, shyness (even if it doesn't appear that way in general, I am a bit shy with girls I dig), uh...etc. So, maybe some lucky girl will get that angelic serenade in the near (or semi-near...maybe not so near...we'll see) future.
That's all of my rambling tonight. Peace and love.
