This is the notebook that I write all of my scripts in. The solo part that he perform was torn from this notebook too. Maybe someday when I am I famous this notebook will cost one million dollar! |
It's kind of late right now and I am really tired. I was planning to sleep at ten o'clock but I just got home. I want to sleep but I think I should first upload my diary...because today was so unpredictalbe and I would like to record it. This morning is like normal, another tedious class with repetitious professor that talk non-stop. The only thing different is that he is coming to our club today! I am so excited to see his performance.
This morning seem to be extra long as I am waiting for school to end, right when the bell ring, I ran out of the room straight to our club. Everyone was there already, they seem to be more excited than me. So the president handed him a short solo part for him to perform and the script was written by me! I was so excited and I can't move my eyes out of him. When he starts acting, the time seems to be frozen, his every move express emotion and it capture our heart. His acting was so splendid that it seems like he "is" what he is acting. He won all of our applause and our adoration.
After the wonderful performance we went out for dinner. On the way home, we went pass a lottery store with a sign that say, "One Hundred Million Dollar-winner announced tomorrow!", so my friend suggest all of us to buy one and try our chance. I really don't believe I will have any chance to win the biggest prize and I really don't want to take a try, but everyone keep bugging me to buy it and it seems like I am the only one who is not participating, so I bought one; my determination turns into a mustar seed when it is before them.
I guess that's it for today because I still need to call my family, (I am close to convince them to buy me a new car) or else my roommate will be mad and say I am keeping her up late again.
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