It all started on the wrong foot...My flight was delayed by 4 hours.
My parents told me that I'm "too old for a vacation," and that I need to get a job to save up money while I'm home if I want to remain in New York.
I'm gonna get all angry here and I could give two shits. Honestly, they have no idea what I went through in New York City. I went through hell and stressed myself out so bad that I lost all control of myself academically, physically and emotionally.
I have been yelled out and criticized everyday since I've been home.
Basically, Fringe week is my only week of freedom.
You know what I have to say about that?
FUCK YOU.
2 comments:
Has your trip experience changed at all in the last two months? What is life like after winning a Fringe of the Fringe Award? (I won it in '07)
Inquiring minds want to know...
Haha. Winning was pretty neat I must say. And yes things have changed in the past 2 months.
I've just beed doing shows back to back all summer, 8 to be exact and now I'm finally getting a break I deserve.
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