September 27th I say "farewell and fuck off" to Plymouth and "Hello" to what will be my home for three years - Sarfend (Southend-on-sea)..
From that date I have experienced way a 'Freshers week', dear Lord, what a week.. Sorry kidneys.
More importantly I have had three beautiful months at East 15 Acting School. To write about them would do them such injustice, my words aren't good enough, not even nearly. All I will say is I have met some of the most inspirational people; teachers and students. Wowza!! I feel completely in my element and at the same time I feel way out of my depth.
Metaphorically - I'm a small fish in a fucking huge fish bowl, luckily I'm sharing that water with thirteen other small fish.
I've never sweated so much in my life. My feet have never been in such a bad state. My legs have never bruised so badly. My muscles have never ached like this, and never have I craved sleep and rest so much in my life. But the biggest crave after all that shit is to keep sweating, to keep pulling muscles and keep aching.
The saddest thing is how fast it has all gone. Just when I had started feeling physically very strong, we break up for Christmas on the 9th December!! I WANT MORE!!
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