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6.6.06

nop...not that one....

nop, didn't get the gig. not that one. but i did land a gig :D though i was in mourning most of the day over the other one...

during my mourning, kenny took me to makoto for a vege sushi dinner at 6pm...and we drove off to northmead for pancakes. i sang badly to some sad songs throughout this long long drive. hot n troppo was okay, but the banana was a bit raw and undercooked.

came home, kenny slept in my bed whilst i surfed the net...looked up this song with lyrics "like eagles.........i'll be flying on my own" (trivia, anyone know the song??) and had absolutely NO luck whatsoever finding the thing. how sad!

i was looking into doing a bio site for myself, and shamelessly googled my name...to which, i came across grant's site - a short film, starring a man in a car, and a beautiful vocal performance by, yes, yours truly :D

i love voice work. and i love short films. i don't know why i keep sweating myself silly about getting theatre gigs and often neglecting short films when they can be so fun!


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