January 2011
2 posts
It was only once my Creative Non Fiction professor assigned the 35 page final that I regretted not keeping up my blog. A memoir? Who wants to read my memoir? Sometimes I wish I was unique. I wish I was special and unique. Today a guest vocal instructor told me I should look at different careers to go into instead of this one. Just like my current vocal instructor told me. And here I always...
What does that mean, I’m not a Jackie? I’m not serious?
But I’m seriously in love with you.