I don't know how I do it.
I'm currently sat here writing this, my head full of thoughts and I feel like absolute crap, and I will do in the morning when I get up, all while I get dressed and on the bus to work I'll feel crap too, but as soon as I get to work, somehow I find the strength to hide it all and act all happy like there's nothing wrong, but there is.
There is most definitely something wrong. But I don't know what it is.
There's times when I think I can't be bothered doing what I do anymore, get a boring office job, 9 to 5, get a decent camera take some nice photos, maybe be a freelance photographer in the evenings and weekends, get out of theatre, but at the same time I want to own my own theatre and run it, employ my friends and great people that I know, be a boss, be in charge.
But I can't leave my line of work.
I have no qualifications.
I've shot my self in the foot getting this apprenticeship.
Yeah it's great and I love it, but if something goes horribly wrong and I can't do my job anymore then I'm stuck with no A levels or degrees and just a NVQ in technical theatre. Which isn't much good if I can't do technical theatre.
So yeah.
Better not fuck up I suppose.
(Famous last words)
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