Mistakes were made

Ignore that last blog post, everythings back to normal, I doubt anyone read it anyway, just like nobody would read this one, but I don't care, I like writing.

I really need to learn how to use Illustrator, I've jotted down so many ideas for little pieces of work that I wanna do, but idk how to use Illustrator... I'm sure I'll master it sooner or later.

Watched Walk The Line again today, with my Nan, who was singing along underneath her breath and giving me a running commentary, she makes me laugh. When the curtain rose and he stood there infront of a crowd who applauded him and waited for him to start reminded me of drama, when I used to do school plays. Waiting for your cue to walk onto that stage and give the audience what they want, wether it was to make them laugh, or go "aww", I always used to appear calm and collected before I went out there, when inside I was shitting it, walking onto a stage heated up by lights and a hall full of people wasn't exactly the easiest thing to do, remembering the lines were a thousand times easier! But the appreciation you get when you finish, all the applause and cheering, the satisfaction of allllll them months of rehearsals finally over, that made it so worth it.

Ohh, I also saw Year One last night, and yesterday afternoon, it's not good enough to see twice, but I didn't watch it first time around, stupid girl was distracting me, as always. It's a good film, but not as funny as I thought it would be, recommended by yours truly though!