<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7728014425114283283</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:55:55.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Introspective</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;center&gt;A Girl in Her Late 20s On the Verge of Change - An Aspiring Actress and Model - A Costal Californian Locked into Central Texas - A Creative Mind Looking for an Outlet - A Traveler Wanting to See the World and Lacking a Ticket - Her Documented Beginning of Nothing and its Progression into Somthing...&lt;/center&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Who Me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17416803528260295254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7728014425114283283.post-2897546231236588453</id><published>2007-12-29T22:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T23:13:15.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Formidable Employment Found</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hBu5IHpYjWE/R3coVTzl5qI/AAAAAAAAACA/NcfTpme4T3A/s1600-h/McCoy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 79px; height: 80px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hBu5IHpYjWE/R3coVTzl5qI/AAAAAAAAACA/NcfTpme4T3A/s200/McCoy.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149629045480482466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi, my name is Julie McCoy and I'll be your cruise director...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;After quite a fair number of years paying my dues I've managed to land the job of my dreams in one of the most beautiful stretches of land in all of Austin.  I'm presently the Program/Marketing Event Coordinator for a Wellness Spa and Conference Center in Northwest Austin.  And while it is not on the sun deck of the Pacific Princess it might as well be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I get all that I have every really wanted, out of my current career, in my new job and role.  I get to manage all of the minutiae and logistics of most programs on property and work with promoting the programs when I can.  I get to interact with most every facet of the organization and am being appreciated and respected by my peers and supervisors.   Yes, that's right.  People acknowledge and am happy with the work I do.  I work sometimes outrageous hours catering to people from all walks of life wearing down the heals in my shoes as I race around madly pulling together the finer details of specialized programs.  I'm in hog heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;With this in mind I have of course had to put my acting desires on the back burner.  But I am starting to finally learn that of all things in life to limit oneself from achieving goals, age is not one of those limiting factors.  I am preparing to embark on my 29th year and I am ready to hit the ground running.  Watch out world... &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;coming through!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7728014425114283283-2897546231236588453?l=girl-introspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/feeds/2897546231236588453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7728014425114283283&amp;postID=2897546231236588453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/2897546231236588453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/2897546231236588453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/2007/12/formidable-employment-found.html' title='Formidable Employment Found'/><author><name>Who Me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17416803528260295254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hBu5IHpYjWE/R3coVTzl5qI/AAAAAAAAACA/NcfTpme4T3A/s72-c/McCoy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7728014425114283283.post-322580762524450023</id><published>2007-03-11T01:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T02:06:02.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Have Play, Will Audition...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I auditioned for "We Have Separation" Spencer Driggers's "hip-hop infused tale of amnesia, adultery and space travel". Sounds like something right up my alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The premise, as far as I have been made aware, is the story of a guy Roy who wakes up in a hotel room with amnesia and complete loss of his faculties. His only links to the world and who he is are through telephone conversations with his wife, his mistress and his sister. I read for the part of Judy, the wife. The audition was quick and I think I did well. I will know more early next week if I get a call back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should not be too much of a stretch for &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; as I play a wife in real life. More news to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7728014425114283283-322580762524450023?l=girl-introspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/feeds/322580762524450023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7728014425114283283&amp;postID=322580762524450023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/322580762524450023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/322580762524450023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/2007/03/have-play-will-audition.html' title='Have Play, Will Audition...'/><author><name>Who Me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17416803528260295254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7728014425114283283.post-3261347169024224413</id><published>2007-03-05T17:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T17:58:22.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah Folks, I'm Gonna be on a Show about Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well it took a while but I finally got myself in as an extra on Texas's very own Friday Night Lights!!!  The call time came early this morning at 6:30am in San Marcos and you would think the entire population of Texas State had turned out for the affair.  But hey how can you beat free breakfast, lunch and paid extras work?  You really can't, don't bother trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Filming was for scenes from the upcoming season 1 finale, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;supposedly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;taking place during cold weather meaning we had to show dressed in winter clothing.  The scenes took a fair amount of acting due to the fact that we shot outside all day in lovely 70 degree weather wearing sweaters and overcoats.  The season finale revolves around the state football championship for the Dillon, Texas Panthers so there was a lot of pom pom waiving and lots (and lots, and lots, and lots...) of yelling and cheering.  My throat is going to take a few days to recover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Along with getting the opportunity to be on an episode of a television series I also got to meet some groovy people.  Shout out to Collin in Cedar Park and his Dad.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"You guys were awesome and it was&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; nice talking to you.  Keep acting and perhaps we will see each other at another shoot."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So what is next in the acting future of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Girl&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;?  So glad you asked.  As I am currently unemployed I will continue to pick up extras work until a more formidable form of employment comes along.  And in the mean time I will be auditioning this Saturday for the Get Along Gang Performance Group's production of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Spenc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;er Driggers's &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;We Have Separation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hBu5IHpYjWE/Reyt0LToF-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/cPMZqRnrv3A/s1600-h/FNL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hBu5IHpYjWE/Reyt0LToF-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/cPMZqRnrv3A/s200/FNL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038593195020654562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7728014425114283283-3261347169024224413?l=girl-introspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/feeds/3261347169024224413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7728014425114283283&amp;postID=3261347169024224413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/3261347169024224413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/3261347169024224413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/2007/03/yeah-folks-im-gonna-be-on-show-about.html' title='Yeah Folks, I&apos;m Gonna be on a Show about &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Football&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;'/><author><name>Who Me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17416803528260295254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hBu5IHpYjWE/Reyt0LToF-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/cPMZqRnrv3A/s72-c/FNL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7728014425114283283.post-1622427052845814493</id><published>2006-12-15T09:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T12:37:45.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackalope Crossing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;It was no extras roll or guest star spot on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;Stargate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; Atlantis but it was getting my face out there and meeting new people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday night I strutted my stuff at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" &gt;Jackalope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; bar on 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" &gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; Street as Ms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;Santahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;.  The cause was to support "She Rocks" an Austin organization supporting Female Musicians.  I showed up in my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" &gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; finery (a black corset, leather pants and gloves trimmed with white &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" &gt;faux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; fur) and offered up my lap to any willing victim wanting a photo with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" &gt;Santahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; and her (as they liked to call themselves) Ho Ho Hoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;The pay was non &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" &gt;existent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; with the exception of a free drink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" &gt;token&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;, never one to pass those up, and a few hours of holiday mischief.  It had been a few years since I had played the role of an elf and getting to play santa was kind of like getting a promotion.  Not to mention it really helped to start getting into the holiday spirit.  So, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;does Santahh, perhaps more promotional work is to come.  I'd be happy with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;For those interested...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hBu5IHpYjWE/RYLrNlCMocI/AAAAAAAAAAU/THgNi8WKzYo/s1600-h/Santah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hBu5IHpYjWE/RYLrNlCMocI/AAAAAAAAAAU/THgNi8WKzYo/s200/Santah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008824354101567938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7728014425114283283-1622427052845814493?l=girl-introspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/feeds/1622427052845814493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7728014425114283283&amp;postID=1622427052845814493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/1622427052845814493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/1622427052845814493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/2006/12/jackalope-crossing.html' title='Jackalope Crossing'/><author><name>Who Me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17416803528260295254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hBu5IHpYjWE/RYLrNlCMocI/AAAAAAAAAAU/THgNi8WKzYo/s72-c/Santah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7728014425114283283.post-564918975014244590</id><published>2006-11-27T23:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:35:45.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 slices of Pizza and Five Hours Later...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3347/943361135878208/1600/waiting-room-300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3347/943361135878208/200/waiting-room-300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Gary 1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My attempt to be in movies back fired today but I still learned a lot.  After waiting for five hours I was let go, along with the rest of the extras.  Today was just not our day, we were not needed.  However, one person managed to get a back of the head shot in frame.  Go Cameron!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Despite not getting on film I did learn a great deal and meet some very friendly and informational people.  I learned to always bring beverages and reading material with you, lucky I did, as there was much sitting around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great being on a set though.  You get a real fly on the wall view of a film's ongoings.  Everyone has a role to play and there are a lot of everyones.  Today/tonights scene's were on the tennis court primarily with Brando Eaton, character Mike Jensen and a few shots here and there with Sean William Scott (aka Stifler from the American Pie movies) star of the movie.  I was fortunate enough to be seated in a few key areas to get a view of the monitors, what translates to the image on the big screen.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was offered an opportunity to stay on through the week and had I known the rest of the week would have been more than compensation in the form of pizza I would have.   Unfortunately having been in a dire need for money lately and no luck on the employment front I took a job this week with a plant company setting up wreaths and trees in businesses.  Not the high life of hollywood but it will help to pay one or two of the bills.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with one failed theatre audition and one failed extras part it is on to the next prospect for thie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.  Third time's the charm... Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7728014425114283283-564918975014244590?l=girl-introspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/feeds/564918975014244590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7728014425114283283&amp;postID=564918975014244590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/564918975014244590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/564918975014244590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/2006/11/3-slices-of-pizza-and-five-hours-later.html' title='3 slices of Pizza and Five Hours Later...'/><author><name>Who Me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17416803528260295254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7728014425114283283.post-91347335463044266</id><published>2006-11-24T16:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T16:54:57.459-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights, Camera, Action...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/3347/943361135878208/1600/147611/director_chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/3347/943361135878208/200/984108/director_chair.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I got my first gig as an extra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I am so, so, so excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have no idea what to expect but I have been given the necessary information and am rearing to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The movie is “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: georgia;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Gary&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; the Tennis Coach” starring Seann William Scott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I’ll be in attendance along with a gaggle of other extras for the tennis match scenes in the movie as spectators.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, a second notch will soon be carved into the actor’s chair of my life as the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl &lt;/span&gt;goes from nothing to movie extra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’ll follow up after the shoot and let you know how it went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7728014425114283283-91347335463044266?l=girl-introspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/feeds/91347335463044266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7728014425114283283&amp;postID=91347335463044266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/91347335463044266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/91347335463044266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/2006/11/lights-camera-action.html' title='Lights, Camera, Action...'/><author><name>Who Me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17416803528260295254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7728014425114283283.post-3675936638600319743</id><published>2006-11-23T11:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T16:57:00.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On Having Left the Ledge...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/3347/943361135878208/1600/976933/leap_by_siriahsiela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/3347/943361135878208/320/677092/leap_by_siriahsiela.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;One often reaches a point in ones’ life when one stands on the edge of a precipice looking down to a deep chasm and across to a sea of other ledges. Such a point was reached a little over 9 months ago when my husband and I picked up everything and moved half way across the country. We quit our jobs, sold off all of our furniture (save one computer chair), packed up the cat and left. My husband viewed it as the next logical progression in our lives as a couple and as people in general. We had been priced out of the bay area and needed to live somewhere better within our means. In my eyes I had just jumped off a cliff knowing I would land somewhere but had no idea where that was or how long the fall would last.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I landed two weeks ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;For as long as I can remember I had fought who I am. I have done as was expected and what was expected of me and thusly have suffered. My whole life feels as though it has been governed by others. Now I am taking ownership.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So when one has no where to go but up, when one has nothing to lose and so much to gain, what does one do? One takes up acting. I have always loved acting and performing on stage. I thought I was too old to begin; having wasted so much of my young acting years on other endeavors. But that is just the voices of doubt in my head.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;So what did I do? What was I to do? I went on an audition. It was nothing fancy or big but it was a start. I auditioned for the role of Clytemnestra in a local theatre’s rendition of Elektra. There were two auditions, one dance and one acting and I went to both. I was partly out of my mind but I went in with the intention that if I got even a minuscule two second part it would be grand and if I did not then at least I got the ball rolling. I tweaked my back out in the dance portion of the audition (partly because I had not danced like that in far too many years to count) but not for lack of warming up. The following day I returned for the reading of the role of Clytemnestra. I was nervous and while I think I did well I know I can do much better. I did not get a call back, I got much more. I have a new found confidence and took the first step. What’s next? Well this &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;has to go find a job and get the cash flow coming in again and once that is complete then on to head shots.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;I have a goal that by the end of the year I will be ready to move forward and take on the acting and modeling scene of Austin and then some. Why the end of the year? Because everyone makes new years resolutions? Yes and No. It will be the end of the year but I will also be one year older and there is no better time than now. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Or at least 38 days from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7728014425114283283-3675936638600319743?l=girl-introspective.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/feeds/3675936638600319743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7728014425114283283&amp;postID=3675936638600319743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/3675936638600319743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7728014425114283283/posts/default/3675936638600319743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girl-introspective.blogspot.com/2006/11/on-having-left-ledge.html' title='On Having Left the Ledge...'/><author><name>Who Me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17416803528260295254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
