So I don't really have much to put in here right now except for the fact that my life is so mind-numbingly boring I could cry. I live for the weekend, but only because I can go to work. When my provisional arrives I will actually throw a party and celebrate because it means I'll have something to do on weeknights - there's always someone looking to go out and I'll be able to go with them, I actually can't wait.
Middlesex declined me without even giving me an audition. I'm completely gutted. I had my heart set on it, looks like I'll be at the Arden next year. I'll give the Arden 2 years and if I don't get into a drama school I'm gonna have to look at other career options. Depressing but true. I'm trying not to think about the possibility of not getting in there.
I'll probably spend today watching Grey's Anatomy and listening to some arguments from next door. Do they ever stop?