To Be, Or Not To Be

Hey bloggers :) How's your monday?

Same here!

Anyways, just read The Lovely Bones, freaky story but good enough, I'd give give it only 6 out of 10, but the movie looks amazing. I'll definatly check that out.

Have you ever had a hobby nobody has ever known about, not out of shame or discomfort, but just out of uncertainty? Our Honor's English journal essay a few days or maybe weeks back was "Do You Have A Secret?" I almost laughed, such a dumb question. Who doesn't have a secret? I have lots, I'm sure you do too. Let's grab a coffee sometime and share a bit of news (or maybe its just gossip?) ;]

But, I just got to thinking, what's a secret about me? Not too deep, not exceedingly shock-factoristic, but surprising. I'm not shy, and I love to talk, memorizing is my thing when I want to, but in chorus, nahhh i just don't put forth the effort. Hey... just found my New Year's Resolution! That is, if the teacher WANTS me back, I have a nice, strong voice but she doesn't exactly appreciate me, if you get my know. Otherwise, I love to act, and have dreams of being an actress.

Yes, I heard you gasp, hush now, Susan Carly's turn to speak.

I love to download a script off the internet, and find a video on youtube.com of somebody also acting it, and be the leading actress, as I am always the star :)

Well, sometimes I am.

(:

I don't know why I never told anybody about this, maybe just cause I don't think of myself as that good. I've never acted in my life, I've sang, speeched, danced, but never acted. Only a nativity at church when I was younger, and since I disliked sheep and angels, and you could only be Mary once, I stuck to being a cow or a shepard. Tried to insist on being a cow this year, but nooo, too old and too tall. 5 foot 8 is not too tall, thank you very much.

And I am not old!

Bothersome, I wish I had told my mother about my love of acting when I was younger, and I could have thrown my cello out a window! Heavenly sound, that would make, along with my pink flats stomping on it in the snow. Oh, gorgeous! Don't tell my mother! I wouldn't ever do it, since I don't comepletely hate my cello, it has some sparks. Yet not too many! It really makes me irritable and frustrated, and probably is the number one thing that gets mum and I in a fight most of the time, and I'm still imagining my feet on it. Clomb clomb clomb!

All the world's a stage!

xoxo Carly