And so it begins. Fo' realz, this time.

Exercise:I spent the entire day dancing around the school like a nut. Does that count as excercise?
Voice:I sing constantly, though nothing really formal this evening.
Participation:Well, I don't have to do this yet. So there.
Description(if above 89):It starts next week. The first week is technically free.

Well, school has officially started, which means that the original purpose of Clarius B. is about to come into play. Soon, tomorrow, even, I shall resume my acting training proper, and will have much more specific art-related thoughts flowing through my abnormally large skull. Things are about to get interesting. IN a good way, hopefully. And it will be awesome. So keep a look out! I'm about to get busy!!!

HTML is good for you.

Exercise:
Voice:
Participation:
Description(if above 89):

Okay, that stuff up there is what I'll be starting to post once school starts, as part of my grade. I'm just getting used to the HTML being there. It's actually really neat. In order to not use paper, my theatre teacher is having everyone blog their journals. Hence, what I've been doing for the past month, in order to get into the swing of things. Ain't it neat?

Boop-beepidy-boop

Okay, my grandpa did some extremely early computer work, and I'm just thinking: How many things simply would not have happened if not for the creation of the computer?

For one thing, I couldn't do this. Blogging. But that's obvious. But how many people would be totally unaware of any live theatre going on around them? Some people only do things if they know about them in advance...I dunno. It's just a weird thought. Just how much computers really matter.