вы скажите, что мне делать нефиг, кроме как выставлять ее посты из ее днева? что ж...я думаю, вы правы))) ну а что делать, если новых фот нет?!) короче, вот еще одно доказательство, что кроме работы ее ничто не волнует...а как же романтика, которую так любит Росс???? эх, Келтя, ниче ты не понимаешь...

Reagan says relax!

Today I learned that

I stand wrong.
I talk wrong.
I breathe wrong.
I walk wrong.

and mostly I sing wrong.

I have had my resume thrown in my face saying that none of "this commercial stuff" matters and that I walk as if I have to win the world in a day. That my canadian accent makes me talk down in my throat and therefore makes me sing with my vocal chords tense. Then (in what I thought was something nice) she asked me about if when I was little I yelled at my brother. I told her no, and that I do not like to yell. She asked if I yell at my boyfriend and I said again, no I never really yell. She thought that was bad. Apparently if you can't yell then you can't belt. Apparently, this is going to be a little harder than I thought.

I think this was the thousandth person that told me I need to relax.

Well, I certainly feel relaxed now that I have to re-think the way I talk, sing, stand and breathe. There really is no business like show business!