And old feeling has resurfaced. An old crush, to be exact. redface
It makes me feel giddy sometimes, but mostly I'm just blushing. If he knows, he's not ssaying anything about it. I told a good friend of mine. Well, she guessed it right off the bat, actually. She's crazy like that.
Then there's school, university...growl. At least one of my former directors has this wicked awesome play I want to do a monologue from, so I sent him a little e-mail. The monologues are perfect for the contemporary thing that the auditioners are looking for. At least, I dearly hope so.
I am a hormonal pile of woman-flesh, aren't I? xd There's always that hidden urge to just drag someone I know from the hallway into the janitor's room (it's right by my locker) and have a little fun. twisted I never do it though. Maybe one day.
