tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-240786692011-10-16T13:56:23.013-04:00taking things as they comeGinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.comBlogger1691100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-20343575121528592622011-04-28T09:19:00.000-04:002011-04-28T09:20:18.632-04:00

After eight years, I have decided to bring my online blog to a close.Things are much different than they were eight years ago. When I started blogging, it was to try and fit in with all the cool kids who had their own online blogs. I wanted to say I did the things they did, knew the things they did, started trends the way they did. Back then, I only wrote about the good stuff. A few years down

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I have three weeks left on board the Carnival Sensation, and I can't help but sit in awe, thinking about the things I have accomplished in the last five and a half months. In at time, I've learned and performed close to 200 songs, some of which were of genres that I previously wouldn't have touched with a ten-foot pole; I've lost a total of 25 pounds and increased my strength by leaps and bounds;

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-40706632444901928252011-03-27T09:08:00.000-04:002011-03-27T09:09:15.033-04:00

For the first time in about three years, I have found stability. The next ten months of my life are tentatively, if not already concretely, planned, and now all that is left to do is sit back and wait for time to pass. Nice, right? In a time of insecurity, I have found a little bit of peace. I know where my money is coming from, I know where it's going, and I know what it's doing for me. And all

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-70782856963978853052011-03-24T09:59:00.000-04:002011-03-24T10:00:51.238-04:00

I blew out my voice last week, and I was medically signed off for about four days. This meant I was unable to talk, work, or leave the ship until I was fully recuperated. I spent that time sitting in my room, completely mute, drinking ginger tea with lemon and honey, wrapped up in my bed, watching DVDs of How I Met Your Mother, seasons two, three, and four. I didn't wear make up, I didn't do my

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-81331673141550250522011-02-27T14:47:00.008-05:002011-03-01T11:17:11.663-05:00

I'm reaching the end of the fourth month of my contract, a momentous occasion. Not because I've reached a career milestone or because I went on some memorable excursion or because I received a great accolade. Here, in the fourth month of my contract, the secret is out: I have a sort-of boyfriend.Here's the story.For the last four months, I have been secretly dating (for lack of a better word...

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-89880345124455911492011-01-16T10:57:00.005-05:002011-01-16T12:34:48.253-05:00

I'm pretty bad at making and keeping resolutions. I tend to make the same resolutions every year - lose weight, go to church, call home more often - and I never really stick to them. Maybe because they're cliched, or maybe because I believe that I'll always have more time next year. So this year, I've decided not to make any resolutions at all. In 2010, I did pretty well without having much of a

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-8591640320436674412010-12-30T10:09:00.002-05:002010-12-30T10:27:07.897-05:00

On January 1, 2010, I embarked on a life-changing mission called Project 365. The challenge was to take one picture every day of the year. Of course, at the time I didn't think of it as much of a challenge, nor did I expect it would actually change my life. But, at times, it was, and at the end of it all, it did.I feel fortunate to have captured the entirety of 2010 in digital images. When the

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If I were to be completely honest with myself, I'd have to admit that the truth is I've never been in love. There were times when I thought I was in love, but in retrospect, turns out I was actually in need. I needed someone to make me feel like I was special because at the time, I didn't believe it myself. And having someone like that around made my days bearable. There were also times when I'm

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-47638947084374163322010-12-08T21:31:00.002-05:002010-12-08T21:35:26.957-05:00

There's this incredibly romantic episode in season one of How I Met Your Mother, my favorite TV show, called "Drumroll, Please." Here's a rundown for those not in the know: Ted, the protagonist of the show, attends the wedding of an old friend. There, he meets a girl who catches his interest. When he approaches her, the interest is clearly mutual. However, she proposes that the two of them

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I can't believe I'm approaching the end of the first month of my contract. Time really flies when you're having fun, and I'm having a TON of fun! In a nutshell: singing with the band is a complete joy, and it's so fulfilling to have my knowledge and skill challenged on a daily basis. My performance is improving day by day, so none of this ever feels like work. The only difficulty is keeping my

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-44124382570789780722010-11-11T12:06:00.004-05:002010-11-11T12:14:06.947-05:00

I just completed my first week with the Carnival Sensation, and I'm happy to announce that things have been, well, sensational! As was expected, I've had an overwhelming seven days, chock full of employee training, performance observing, show rehearsing, and environmental orienting. This life will be a tough one to adapt to, mostly because everywhere I go, the floor seems to be sliding out from

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-90291173497466206722010-10-24T02:06:00.002-04:002010-10-24T02:15:40.295-04:00

I'm happy to announce that I finally received my ship assignment! On November 7, I will be joining the Carnival Cruise Line's Sensation as a vocalist, sailing between Orlando and the Bahamas, through May 2011. I'm really looking forward to spending the next six months in tropical paradise and escaping my second winter of the year. Geez Louise, I'm so spoiled.I'm also grateful for the time I'll

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-65455194439127323012010-10-19T08:58:00.003-04:002010-10-19T09:27:49.203-04:00

My sleep schedule is all out of whack, and I think I can attribute it to last week's multiple impromptu plans, all of which led to an unbalanced amount of sleep every night. Or maybe it's the fact that there are a million and one things swimming through my head right now, none of which make any sense and are doing a damn good job of keeping me up worrying tonight. When all else fails, the blog

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-14203907227480268492010-09-26T16:41:00.004-04:002010-09-26T17:28:17.219-04:00

A little over two weeks ago, on my twenty-sixth birthday to be exact, I resigned myself to the fact that I must step back from performing professionally, stay at home, find a "real life" job, save up money, and reevaluate. This isn't at all a bad idea. In fact, it is a completely rational one. An idea that had my brain grinning from ear to ear, patting myself on the back, and saying, "Way to be a

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-87232239263472775572010-09-16T01:23:00.002-04:002010-09-16T01:44:22.670-04:00

Okay friends, here's the deal: I'm staying in California.How'd that happen?Well, let me break it down for you. I've kind of been on the fence about this job from the beginning, and the primary reason for it is finances. The theatre I previously was contracted with hired locally, meaning they did not have the budget to support housing or transportation for out-of-town actors. Now, seeing as I did

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-65637228652732480622010-08-30T23:55:00.003-04:002010-08-31T00:11:30.768-04:00

It's the start of my second week back home in Suburbia, and I can hardly believe the change of heart that's taken place in the last few days. To get to the point: I'm going back to New York City. Of course, not without this break back home and that upcoming job in Florida. But after all that is said and done, I'm returning to the place that my heart has decided to call home.There were some

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-84887795979083860672010-08-25T15:12:00.002-04:002010-08-25T15:16:50.944-04:00

A bit of the parting message I left to my friends in New York City.//I'm a couple thousand feet above the ground at the moment, though by the time this message reaches you, I'll be safe and sound in California. I'm experiencing a slight sense of deja vu, as I recall being in a similar situation just about two and a half years ago, writing a blog post on an airplane about impending change. Back

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-62011406503318368602010-08-01T06:21:00.003-04:002010-08-01T06:42:19.936-04:00

I've had trouble sleeping the last few nights, and I attribute it mostly to the fact that I get too much sleep on the whole. But tonight, my inability to slumber comes from an entirely different culprit. Damn that iced tea I had for dinner. And also, my mind is far too restless for its own good.I don't know if I've made the right decision about my short-term future. I'm weighing the pros and cons

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-69882908695861345292010-07-20T12:22:00.000-04:002010-07-20T12:24:12.566-04:00

Well, I gave the VLogs a try. I realized that I just don't have the patience to put them together. Or a variety of footage. Also, I feel a little narcissistic doing them; sitting in front of a computer talking about what I've done all week feels pompous and a little bit awkward. So back to text I go.The 70s Show opened a few weeks ago and was well received. Low ticket sales often result in the

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-62396993693508962342010-07-04T04:51:00.004-04:002010-07-04T05:17:13.500-04:00

I'm taking a brief interlude from the VLog to muse about some of life's other happenings that I don't necessarily feel comfortable talking about out loud. Also, it's about 5:00 am EST, and I'm having trouble sleeping because of the insane amount of sleep I got yesterday. So I figured I might as well update the blog.Things are mostly hunky dory. Both shows are going well and are being well

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Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-41917284185287529052010-05-20T02:04:00.004-04:002010-05-20T02:13:48.097-04:00

During my time in Florida, I'll be updating via Video Log, or VLog, on this site. I've always enjoyed video editing, so I thought this would be a fun way to play around with that and accurately capture what goes on in my day to day life as an actor. Check back often for updates; I hope to do this once a week for the twelve weeks I'm here. Wish me luck, and watch my first episode!

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-10001759706819527922010-04-29T23:28:00.003-04:002010-04-29T23:44:21.241-04:00

Today is my two year anniversary with New York City. I can easily say, with utter certainty, that these past two years have been the most challenging I have ever been through. There were so many obstacles to face: broker's fees, dumb-ass managers, train delays, unpredictable weather, unpredictable boys, bed bugs, losing money, ceiling leaks, losing more money, being swindled, illegal subletting,

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-80692930288358066362010-04-19T11:24:00.003-04:002010-04-19T11:58:25.742-04:00

It's been about two weeks since my return from Miami, and I have run through the gamut of emotion. There was the sadness of parting with the amazing people I met during the run of Miss Saigon. There was the happiness of being reunited with my friends in New York. There was the anger that resulted from a fall out with my subletters as a result of a breach of contract. There was the frustration

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-3642691991960422812010-04-01T02:12:00.004-04:002010-04-01T02:43:13.634-04:00

As my days in Miami come to an end, I start to worry that I don't have much else to look forward to. I'm big on planning, and thus far, I've been fortunate enough to have things come and go in a timely manner. But this time, I'm looking forward into a great big void. I'm returning to New York City in less than a week, moving into a new apartment with relative strangers, just a little bit of money

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-38663395367077486752010-03-09T22:41:00.002-05:002010-03-09T22:48:03.058-05:00

I know I've been bad about updating this thing lately, so here's a quick rundown of what's been happening down here in Miami:I was in rehearsals for three weeks straight, during which I got to know Miss Saigon on an intimate level and build a lot of new friendships.We opened the show last week and are pretty much now on our feet, for better and for worse.I've rediscovered my intense love for

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-40482183391508021052010-02-11T10:39:00.006-05:002010-02-11T11:03:36.527-05:00

It's now my fourth day in Miami, and I still can't believe I'm here. The last few weeks have flown by in a blur, as usual, and I'm trying my best to slow down enough to capture it all. This is yet another feeble attempt.My return to New York was a good one, focusing most of my time and energy on our showcase, "A Standard Night in New York." When Friday rolled around, we performed to a sold-out

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-46979597276603273922010-01-25T13:24:00.003-05:002010-02-11T10:39:48.400-05:00

It's been way too long since my last post. There's been a lot going on lately, and I'll try to recapture it as best as I can.Since I put in my notice to leave work, I've been relegated to administrative duties in the office at the Union Square location. Basically, I spend eight hours a day filing paperwork, doing telemarketing research, and answering phones. The last three weeks have put me on

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-37632218048842461792009-12-30T21:40:00.003-05:002009-12-30T22:50:22.470-05:00

As this notable year comes to a close, I can't help but be amazed by the amount of change and growth that has happened. Ratha and I strive to give each year a theme, and this past one's was "2009: Live it Up!" Let's see if we accomplished that goal.My first act of 2009 was one of forgiveness. Off to a good start.Starting and finishing Third Semester at AMDA. For those who've never done it, it's

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-5844674655188427292009-12-25T18:40:00.007-05:002010-04-28T23:56:59.863-04:00

You know, I spend all this time carefully weighing my options before I make decisions, and somehow, things always end up the opposite way from which I planned. Sometimes it's unfair. Other times, it's fortunate. Either way, life never fails to remind me that things really do happen for a reason.For the last month, I have been training to become a Catering Manager with Havana Central. About a week

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-27123925265425219772009-11-27T21:21:00.004-05:002009-11-27T21:37:30.295-05:00

My life has changed so dramatically in a matter of days. Here's a quick run down:1) I booked two singing gigs. The first is a cabaret show that takes place next Friday at the Broadway Comedy Club, and the second is a benefit/fundraiser that is happening at the end of January.2) My website is up and running at ginagloria.com.3) I got a job promotion. I am currently training to be the Catering

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I woke up at 6:00 am that Thursday morning, October 15. My eyes were raw from the crying that had taken place over the last few days following my graduation. There was an empty void inside me that was once occupied by the daily presence of a good friend who had recently moved thousands of miles away. My morale was low after the tormenting battle between my heart and my head about the direction in

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-70044417184198193162009-11-15T00:14:00.002-05:002009-11-15T00:19:14.370-05:00

Lately, I've felt like everything I've ever wanted is right in front of me, but I just can't reach it. And it is so frustrating. I simultaneously want to stay right where I am and run far far away. My mind is fuzz, I can't focus, and I wish, for just a second, I could have a moment of peace.

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-82230236685057178002009-10-25T13:48:00.004-04:002009-10-26T13:02:36.226-04:00

Auditions are slow this time around, so I'm not doing much at the moment. Thankfully I've got at least one show to keep me occupied through the winter, but then what? I went to Actorfest yesterday, an actor's resource expo, in the hopes of finding more networking and auditioning opportunities. Instead, I got this:Gina: (arrives at a table, looks at resources, waits to talk to the Exhibitor)

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-45166144182629842932009-10-13T19:50:00.006-04:002009-10-13T20:53:26.189-04:00

It's been a little over a week since I graduated from AMDA, and things are starting to fall into place. I began my job last week, and while it will certainly do for the time being, I know that I do not want to stay there longer than I have to. This, in itself, gives me hope that things are going as they should; because I know my job isn't right for me, it gives me the motivation to continue

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-76725673074599089292009-10-06T18:48:00.005-04:002009-10-06T19:23:18.660-04:00

Graduation came and went. And while I am more than happy to say goodbye to some things and certain people, there are a few that will always hold a place in my heart.The original A1sDrew and his bevy of Asian MaidensNothing but love for Rafa and RubriaMiguel, my brother or cousin or whatever we want to call it todayMe and the familyThis is only the beginning. As Rubria says, "The best is yet to

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Seven days and counting till graduation. Dear Lord, how did it happen so fast?I'm not feeling overwhelmed by nostalgia and fear just yet. Maybe I won't this time around. I already did the whole graduating thing a few years ago after all. And, in a way, none of this ever really felt like school. It was more changing the direction of my life in a large, tangential sort of way. So, in the next week,

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-1851783126672175852009-09-10T22:12:00.006-04:002009-09-10T22:39:41.883-04:00

My 25th birthday was on 09.09.09, and as much as I wish I could say it was an incredible spectacle of a day, the truth is, it kind of came and went just as any other. Of course, the days leading up to my birthday were laden with unbelievable amounts of sheer gluttony, and the big event itself was kind of a funny haze of alcohol. So I guess I can't say it was just like any other day. Regardless, I

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-778624110404385792009-09-05T00:28:00.007-04:002009-09-05T00:40:52.443-04:00

My Musical Showcase came and went, and, sadly, I must say it wasn't all that special. Not the performing part of it, but everything leading up to and surrounding the showcase was not what I hoped it would be. There's more to this, but I suppose divulging into a world that most people who read this are not a part of would be confusing, mundane, and quite possibly offensive. So I'll just leave it

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-38373386240850107322009-08-22T18:48:00.002-04:002009-08-22T19:08:30.847-04:00

I'm blogging from my Musical Showcase tech rehearsal at the moment. Tech rehearsals are always somewhat of a drag. Not that the work isn't important - lighting and set cues and all - but it just takes so long, moving moment by moment through the entire show. I've got a bit of downtime on my hands, so I'm sitting backstage, listening to a dance number getting stopped every so often so that lights

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-68598303913232456042009-08-07T22:06:00.005-04:002009-08-07T22:49:28.958-04:00

The last few months, my blog has turned into this kind of obligation. I feel like my writing has lost my sense of purpose because I haven't been doing it for myself lately. I write here every so often to keep people posted on what's going on in my life, how I'm adjusting to the city, blah blah blah. And it's become this laundry list of tasks and daily appointments. Bo-ring. The months leading up

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-55447620606251983972009-07-18T23:23:00.004-04:002009-07-19T00:01:54.801-04:00

It has been far too long since my last blog post. I'm disappointed in myself for not keeping up with this regimen, but the truth is, life moves faster than I can type. So here's the low down on what's been going on in the last month.As soon as I returned to New York, most of my time has been spent in preparation for my final semester at AMDA and the start of my career as a professional actor. I

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-48544035621968732322009-06-18T21:43:00.024-04:002009-06-20T18:34:25.307-04:00

I'm nearing the end of my two-week mini-break from AMDA, most of which was spent in California. Few words can sum up what an enjoyable vacation I've had, spanning Las Vegas, Sacramento, San Francisco, the greater part of the East Bay Area, and New York City. Here are some photo highlights of the fun I had.Michelle's bachelorette party in Las VegasMeeting up with the familyRelaxing by the

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I took a major stride toward my career in the performing arts this past weekend: I took my headshots! As the first impression casting agents and directors will have of me, it's important that my headshot capture both their attention and the essence of who I am. Below are some of my favorites from this weekend's shoot with Beau Allulli down on the Lower East Side of Manhattan. I'll have the final

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-41220891732910443062009-05-21T21:23:00.003-04:002009-05-21T21:44:14.843-04:00

Wow. Time always manages to surprise me with how quickly it flies by. Seriously, it's been over three weeks since my last blog post, but I could have sworn that I wrote something just yesterday.In the three weeks that have passed, I've pushed my nose further into the grindstone. Finals - Demos, as we call them at AMDA - begin in less than a week, so I've spent the majority of my time in

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-4201952080721567022009-05-03T00:52:00.005-04:002009-05-03T01:46:48.027-04:00

Tonight, I was doing a little bit of personal history research for an assignment I had in Musical Theatre, which required me to dig out influential moments from my past. To help with the process, I consulted the archives of my blog to try and find the exact dates and locations of some memories that are less than pristine, having been stored for a while now, and retouch some of the color that has

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-12697673732319913392009-04-29T23:31:00.004-04:002009-04-29T23:36:25.114-04:00

My love affair with New York City began on April 29, 2008. One year, two jobs, three semesters, hundreds of tears, and an infinite number of laughs later, I'm still head over heels and crazy for this incredible city. This place completes me. And I really don't care how cheesy that sounds because it's the truth, baby, it's the truth.Here's to many more years to come.

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-85655650354070322222009-04-14T21:32:00.004-04:002009-04-14T22:28:46.177-04:00

For those that know me, I'm sure you can easily attest to the fact that I am extremely hard on myself. Almost unhealthily so. All of this stems from my experience, which has created a complicated psychological web of troubles that plague me to this day. They probably don't remember this, but one of the more harrowing memories I have of my childhood is of my parents yelling at me, telling me how

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-76710209577962602452009-04-07T22:35:00.008-04:002009-04-08T06:51:35.847-04:00

Have you ever gotten to the point where things are just so crazy that it becomes ridiculous to even worry about them anymore? I'm definitely there. The days rush by in a flurry of wind and rain, and I can't even remember the last person I talked to, whether or not I ate breakfast in the morning, or if my cell phone is actually in my backpack and not sitting on to of my dresser. But all I can do

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-91590029530661636972009-03-21T01:27:00.009-04:002010-04-29T00:03:37.318-04:00

There's this rumor at AMDA that by the time you get into your third semester at school, you surrender your right to a life of your own. I never believed it; after all, I had graduated from UC Berkeley, one of the top universities in the world, in three and a half years without breaking much of a sweat. But you know what they say - rumors are often based in truth. And, oh God, that rumor speaks

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-27150728184897231652009-02-26T20:38:00.011-05:002009-02-27T19:12:28.364-05:00

Not literally, but the past few weeks have been the kind that just go by in a blur, and all I can do to record this short but eventful time of my life is list it all out, laundry style. Ready, set, go!Boston: Took a day trip to Boston with Miguel, Lotus, and Ray. We walked a lot, shopped a little, and ate quite a bit. I reintroduced myself to clam chowder, which I liked more than the last time I

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-68254380404872684382009-02-14T23:31:00.006-05:002009-02-16T23:25:04.230-05:00

Well, here it is, my obligatory Valentine's Day post. This Valentine's Day marks my sixth year of being single. I broke up with my one and only boyfriend a little over six years ago, a few days shy of both Valentine's Day and what would have been our two-year anniversary. Since that time, I have been on a couple of dates, but I have not officially dated any one. The closest I got to "dating" was

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-46258948226767756372009-02-13T10:54:00.003-05:002009-02-13T12:06:38.774-05:00

I've been in New York City nearly ten months now, and as of this past Wednesday, I am halfway through my conservatory training. The time I spent here has been enlightening, encouraging, and has really served to build my confidence. However, it has also brought about a new set of questions to be answered.Compared to many of the students I attend school with, I have very little theatrical

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-36775556795323900202009-01-31T21:22:00.009-05:002009-02-03T23:07:08.163-05:00

For the last month, I've been on the fence about the decision I made to let someone back into my life. The reason for my uncertainty really has nothing to do with me and him; actually, we're doing fine. It's everyone else in my life who are making me wonder whether I made the right choice in forgiving (but not forgetting - let's make that clear). When things got all messed up last fall, I was

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-63696567973545366892009-01-16T08:07:00.005-05:002009-10-13T21:06:14.478-04:00

My best friend, Danielle, and I have known each other for a little over ten years now. We have been best friends for almost that entire amount of time, having met on the freshman basketball team at our high school back home in Antioch, California. We have very similar backgrounds: raised by Asian parents in a suburban town outside a large, diverse, metropolitan city; upper-middle class; parents

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-62884840169303189162009-01-12T22:17:00.002-05:002009-01-12T22:20:54.543-05:00

Reblogged via PostSecretI can relate. Maybe someday we'll get it right.

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-75601483048240189232009-01-10T18:52:00.004-05:002009-01-10T19:07:01.458-05:00

The start of a new year always feels like a chance to start from scratch. Erase all the bad things and begin again with good. That's what I'm hoping for anyway.This year is unlike many others because for the first time in my life, I don't really know what's coming. I'm so used to being able to plan out the year ahead, make a rough draft of a plan of action. But because of all the changes that

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-37960481853324550602008-12-31T17:00:00.005-05:002009-01-01T21:33:37.308-05:00

2008 has been, by far, the most dynamic and important year of my life. Looking back, I still cannot fathom how I got to be so lucky as to experience such wonderful and life-changing things, meet such kind-hearted and inspiring people, and learn so much about myself. The following probably cannot do this amazing year any justice, but I need to record a set of reminders to celebrate all the great

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-2052034559641632332008-12-30T12:05:00.003-05:002008-12-30T12:32:18.981-05:00

I'm flying back to New York today. Having spent over a week at home in California, I have barely had time to breathe or think or blog. But miraculously, I've had plenty of time to eat. Dear Lord, I will have to kick my butt into high gear to lose my holiday pounds. Yeah, I've probably only gained like two of them, but being out of my routine of yoga at 8:00, tap at 9:30, dance review at 5:30, and

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-55484914296688779212008-12-18T21:05:00.003-05:002008-12-18T21:19:27.069-05:00

It just occurred to me that it has been far too long since my last post, and life has changed a lot since then. I'm no longer angry, just sad that I wasted so much time feeling that way. School has been incredible, friends have been amazing, strangers have given me comfort, music has given me joy, and the prospect of being home in a few days gives me more than my fair share of happiness. Just as

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-80592365783471583322008-11-29T01:56:00.007-05:002008-11-29T03:12:34.947-05:00

Yesterday, I took some time to think about all the things I am thankful for. This list consisted of the usual and expected: friends, family, music, creativity, New York City. Considering all the incredible things that have happened to me in the course of one short year, you would think that I had so much to be happy about. And yesterday, I tried to be happy. I put on the smile, took in the sights

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-8639563953599360612008-11-13T22:55:00.006-05:002008-11-14T09:16:51.128-05:00

I had an interesting dream the other night. I dreamt that I was a successful professional Broadway performer, getting ready for one of my weekly shows. My friends were all around me, milling about and preparing for the night ahead. But something was missing, and I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I felt angry at something, but nothing was there. No one would believe I was angry and no one

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-60532775017133181802008-11-04T23:04:00.005-05:002008-11-05T00:24:00.024-05:00

America elected its first ever black president.I voted Obama. I made a difference.The people in Harlem are running down the streets and cheering at the top of their lungs. Today, I'm proud to be an American.Here's to a brighter future.

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-10548297703282813662008-11-02T10:24:00.009-05:002008-11-02T11:15:48.672-05:00

I am a good person.I make the conscious effort to reduce my own carbon footprint. I recycle, use energy efficient light bulbs, and purchase rechargeable batteries. I contribute to AIDS research. I volunteer my time to the community. I am anti-violence. I believe in peace. I support the arts. I am open-minded.I adhere to the Golden Rule: treat others how you would like to be treated. Even if they

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-16046118224614470482008-10-26T23:45:00.005-04:002009-01-10T19:09:11.728-05:00

There's a chill in the air. Fall is upon us.Summer/fall break ended spectacularly with a heartfelt reunion over diner food, a nighttime trip to the Statue of Liberty, a picnic in Central Park, drinks with good friends, snuggles and sleepovers, and gearing up for school. I've just completed my first week of my second semester at AMDA, and everything has gone pretty well thus far. Classes are just

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-26741722838204491032008-10-16T11:37:00.004-04:002008-10-16T18:23:27.218-04:00

Now that I don't have school, for the moment, and a job, I have been so incredibly bored. The days move forward like molasses, and I can't find enough to keep me occupied during the day. I have slept more in the last four days than I have in the last four months, and I've watched so much TV, I swear I'm turning into a potato. Thankfully, with my lack of physical activity, I've managed not to

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-77352960901660182482008-10-07T22:48:00.004-04:002010-04-28T23:36:02.937-04:00

Too much has happened in the last few days, but most of it is too important not to mention. Sadly, all this running around has left me with a vicious cold, my first here in New York City. Ah well, it was coming sooner or later.First, and most importantly, I quit my job! Well, not officially yet; my last day is this Sunday. I always talk about feeling burnt out - psshh, I haven't stopped talking

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-10220917322371301392008-09-25T23:07:00.003-04:002008-09-25T23:21:46.073-04:00

Holy crap, I got it.After 14 weeks of being in school, I finally got something right. Now, I consider myself a fairly intelligent person. Theory is my thing; explain something to me, and more often than not, I'll understand what is supposed to happen. Practice, on the other hand, something I'm not so good at. I try too hard when it comes to the application of theory, and that screws me over in

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-20396484837769725962008-09-17T14:47:00.004-04:002008-09-17T15:28:27.498-04:00

I'm approaching the end of my first semester at AMDA, which means that final demos are looming around the corner. I've been tracking my progress, and though I still have a long way to go, I am overall pleased with the growth I've experienced in the last thirteen weeks. But there's one class that I just don't get - Musical Theatre. I know exactly what I'm doing wrong: I hold back, and I don't

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-31291635704974036292008-09-08T22:09:00.004-04:002008-09-08T22:20:00.047-04:00

A brief recap of what has, undoubtedly, been the best year of my life:Shows - Kiss Me, Kate and Chicago, both of which led to breakthroughs in my performance skills and incredible friendshipsTrips - Disneyland with my boys, Italy and Spain, New York (twice before officially moving)Boys - Two, both of whom fell into my life at the right time but for the wrong reasonsEndings - ACLO, KP Educational

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-28202089011546105282008-08-30T23:00:00.002-04:002008-08-30T23:17:39.249-04:00

Nikki is out in California for the weekend, so I'm dogsitting Bosco while she's away. Our daily routine consists of a game of fetch in Central Park in the mornings, a walk around Harlem Meer in the afternoons, and a bathroom break before bedtime. As much as Bosco needs his daily dose of fresh air, I'm finding that I'm benefiting from our time spent together too.I've been feeling really burnt out

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-88422978026530190402008-08-25T21:48:00.007-04:002008-08-26T20:23:54.687-04:00

The last couple of days have been hella crappy, with the stress from both school and work really weighing me down. In fact, today on the subway, I had to fight back ridiculous tears that sprung from nothing. Well, almost nothing, if you count stress as something.When I arrived home at the end of a very long school day, I paused for a moment to check the mail. I found the usual junk: a J. Crew

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-51721870416715496892008-08-19T22:51:00.005-04:002008-08-19T23:25:21.975-04:00

I'm approaching the end of my fourth month in New York. That's a third of a year spent away from home. And it's starting to feel weird.When I dream, I tend to dream in cycles. Meaning that I'll have several vivid dreams in a row, usually all pertaining to one major theme, then the dreams will stop suddenly and disappear for a few weeks until a new topic comes to mind and I start subconsciously

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-44951559883884432462008-08-09T23:46:00.015-04:002008-08-10T17:09:57.012-04:00

I've been missing in action for a little while now, and I attribute it to the fact that every day that I decide to blog, something noteworthy happens to distract my attention from the task at hand. So the things I have to blog about just add up, and now, here I am, two weeks and - get ready for it - one haircut, one play, two celebrity almost-sightings, three new family members, one museum visit,

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-79942014108731712502008-07-26T09:42:00.004-04:002008-07-29T23:37:13.149-04:00

In my Musical Theatre class, we're learning how to act through singing. To accomplish this, we use a procedure called "the approach to a song." It's a multi-step process that helps us to analyze a song musically, lyrically, literally, and figuratively, all within the context of the musical which it comes from. A key element of this process is creating a parallel situation to help you, the

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-8952446001424144892008-07-17T19:50:00.007-04:002008-12-11T01:45:59.266-05:00

I've been studying at AMDA for three weeks now, and to sum in up in three words: it is tough. I am taking Musical Theatre, Acting, Vocal Production and Speech, Sight-Singing/Music Theory, Film Lab, Dance (Tap, Musical Theatre, Jazz, and Ballet), and private vocal lessons. My days are spent in 2+ hour workshop sessions, building skill and technique. And that's just the tip of the ice berg. Outside

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-44464919883574132972008-07-09T22:09:00.008-04:002008-12-11T01:46:00.892-05:00

Living on my own - and I mean really living on my own - for the past two and a half months has been an incredible learning experience.Well, duh.I guess I'll elaborate.When I made the decision to move here, I wanted to start from scratch. No friends, no contacts, no real knowledge of where I was going. All my history was left back home in California. Once I arrived in New York, I had the

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-28256737673672027432008-06-30T22:02:00.007-04:002008-12-11T01:46:02.224-05:00

This post is long overdue, but I must defend myself by saying that damn, it's been a crazy two weeks.I'll spare myself the trouble of recording the mundane details by saying there was a little bit of this and a little bit of that, all related to getting started at AMDA. And that right there is the big news - I am now a full-fledged conservatory student! Orientation was Thursday through Sunday of

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-85123023229443575362008-06-18T20:11:00.004-04:002008-06-25T18:39:30.792-04:00

Not much to report this week, expect a few key milestones:(1) New MacBook + Free HP All-in-One Printer/Scanner/Copier + Free iPod Touch = Happy Gina(2) My bedroom is now painted purple and all my stuff has been put away.The accent wallThe rest of the roomThe finished product(3) Our living room and kitchen are livable.(4) All of my school supplies were purchased online and have arrived.(5) My

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-7212926892160782422008-06-11T14:48:00.003-04:002008-12-11T01:46:03.109-05:00

I'm a little late on my blog update, but I attribute it to the crazy week I had. Where do I even begin?As mentioned in my previous post, I picked up a new job. So this past week has been spent finishing out the old one while training for the new one. While the work itself isn't too difficult, putting in all those hours per day certainly is. I was working 13+ hour days, with a one-hour break in

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-34741346506613917282008-05-30T07:26:00.006-04:002008-12-11T01:46:03.969-05:00

As I mentioned in my last post, I had a couple of furniture mishaps that needed fixing. So this past Tuesday, I made a reservation with the Harlem branch of Enterprise Rent-A-Car, got myself a set of wheels for the day, and ventured into Paramus, New Jersey, where the nearest Ikea is located. I was assigned to a Ford Taurus, but the car wasn't ready when I got there, so I got a PT Cruiser instead

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-48204308404072063442008-05-24T17:20:00.010-04:002008-12-11T01:46:05.828-05:00

I’ve been in my new apartment about a week now. It’s nice and spacious, though without a roommate, it’s been quite lonely. Now that I’m not spending four hours a day commuting to and from Long Island, I’ve begun to realize how little I actually have to do in this big city. Aside from work, my days are spent cleaning the apartment, unpacking as slowly as I can so I have something to do the

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-44196507203706639942008-05-14T21:12:00.008-04:002008-05-14T22:13:27.790-04:00

Week two has come and gone, and things are falling into place. I'm moving into my apartment this weekend, along with my first pieces of furniture, and I've spent a few thousand dollars to cover the cost of rent, broker's fees, and all the basic necessities. My first measly paycheck came in, but (hopefully) my funds will be seeing a steady increase over the next few weeks. I went to Accepted

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-45659580005839865182008-05-07T21:10:00.018-04:002008-12-11T01:46:08.010-05:00

I've been in New York for just about a week now, and it's crazy to think how much has been accomplished. My first full day here, I ventured into Manhattan to meet my roommate, Nikki, for the first time in person, get a work schedule for my new job, catch up with Miguel, and ultimately, start acquainting myself with the city. From that point on, it's been a whirlwind. I'm starting to fully

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-60039347291100565182008-04-29T23:59:00.000-04:002008-04-30T00:02:43.330-04:00

I’m composing this blog at 34,000 feet above ground, hovering somewhere over Chicago, between west and east, past and future. It’s incredible to think about how, exactly, I got here. For those who have known me for a while, it’s hard to believe that the girl who is embarking on this crazy journey is the same girl who, years ago, would find it an inconvenience to stand up for herself or her

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-422953621732948572008-04-23T01:03:00.000-04:002008-12-11T01:46:09.692-05:00

With all this talk about moving, I completely forgot to document Altarena Playhouse's production of Chicago! We played to a sold out run from March 7 through April 12, and I had one hell of a time, to say the least. It was my farewell performance in California, and I truly could not have asked for a better experience.Below are some snap shots of the last three months I spent in the theatre. To

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-76450769292609201202008-04-09T20:57:00.000-04:002008-04-10T13:51:35.589-04:00

I have been accepted into the American Musical and Dramatic Academy in New York City! And on top of that, I earned a national merit scholarship that will cover half of the cost of my tuition! It goes without saying, but life is good!I had a dream a few days before my audition for AMDA where I received a letter of congratulations on my acceptance, as well as an award letter for a large scholarship

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-38789840218427929602008-03-31T02:12:00.001-04:002008-03-31T03:04:43.181-04:00

Well, here it is, officially: I am moving to New York!I had to skirt around the topic for the last few months to prevent what was previously yet-to-be-finalized information from being leaked to the wrong sets of ears. But now, things have been finalized and all those who need to know are in the know. How, exactly, I got to this point... Well, it's a long story.Close to a year ago, I came to the

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01901659703142366894noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24078669.post-9185635330724934602008-03-03T20:21:00.000-05:002008-03-03T20:31:12.142-05:00

I'm on the verge of something big. VERY big. I can't write about it just yet, but those who know me are probably already in the loop. And if you aren't, feel free to hit me up and request being put in the loop. I'll be happy to know you're there.In preparation for this something big, here are some lyrics that are a fairly accurate description of what is soon to come. Oh Sarah, you speak to me....

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There are so many thoughts running through my head at about a million miles per hour. Writing usually helps me figure things out, but because of the content of these thoughts and the medium with which I have chosen to write, I am forced to refer to everything in metaphors, lest these words fall upon the wrong set of eyes. Here's the coded version of my life at its present state. If you want the

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All I've been thinking about lately is how much I don't want to be here, at home, anymore. Everything that once made me feel so happy is now frustrating me, making me feel like I can't accomplish anything. Making me want to run away.I think my trip abroad really illuminated how I was feeling about my life at its current state. Things, overall, are going well. But being away, in a place that made

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12.28.07, day sixteen Most of today was spent in transit to Barcelona. On the plan, there were a crapload of people who seemed to know each other, and one of them – a teenage boy – sat behind me and kept yelling in Italian and kicking my seat. Annoooying. We’re staying at the Holiday Inn Express just outside Barcelona, which is a little more modern than our previous hotels and has large

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12.23.07, day elevenThe train ride to Rome took us three and a half hours. During the trip, I listened to my iPod for the first time during our vacation. I also slept. And that’s about all.Our hotel is a few train stops outside Rome’s city center. It’s pretty nice – four stars. After we check in, there’s not much else to do but look around and get dinner from a nearby pizzeria. Oh man, the pizza

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12.19.07, day sevenCathy set her alarm for 5:45 p.m. instead of 5:45 a.m. We woke up more than an hour late. Shit. We manage to make it to the train station with a few minutes to spare. We get on the wrong train. Double shit. We get off in time to prevent going north instead of south. And miraculously, we make it to Florence right on schedule.It’s a lot more metropolitan here. High-end stores

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While on vacation in Italy and Spain, my friend Chris suggested I keep a daily journal to help chronicle my adventure and learn more about myself. I took his advice and compiled this four-part blog to help keep my memory fresh and my blog updated....12.13.07-12.14.07, days one and twoHonestly, the flight wasn’t too bad. We had Nintendo DS and Ratatouille to keep us occupied.We met two New

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Seeing as I am leaving for Italy and Spain in about four days and won't return until after the New Year, this is most likely going to be my final blog entry for 2007. I don't have much to say or anything insightful to share; I just figured I should write down a couple of random thoughts to neatly sum up what has been an incredible year.This year, above all, signified growth. I've been at my job

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Admittedly, things have been really tough at work lately, for a variety of reasons. Last Friday, I received the following letter via email, and it was enough to remind me why I chose to do this all in the first place....A Letter from the CEODear KP colleague,What are the issues that children face in school these days?We all know some of the more challenging issues that show up on the macro list

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I just completed a two-day offsite training for work, which introduced our company to two important topics: generational diversity and assertive communication. I went in with an open mind and came out bursting with knowledge and the desire to change my own world. Part of be finds it a little bit crazy that a seminar could have so much power on me. But I guess that's how motivational speaking

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Alameda Civic Light Opera presentsBroadways Greatest Moments IIISaturday, November 3, 20078 pm @ Kofman Auditorium, Alameda...It's our reunionWe spent the whole summer together... and then someHomecomingCinderella palsFeels just like summer... and we're sad it has to endChillin' at LPWe're happy we're here

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