I keep trying to get inspired and write something extremelly insightful here...
I can't seem to get there lately, not for any specific reason, but simply for a draught of inspiration...
Just for the sake of some sort of update, since my last post I have been in contact with my mom and desite all not being all perfect, we are ok...
Moving on...
I am really excited about something that happen a couple weeks ago...
I have been listening a lot to a radio in english here in Israel (Ram FM - 93.6) and a couple weeks ago I called in to participate in a program and ended up winning a sweatshirt...
a couple of days later I called in another program to participate in a discussion, the presenter was so nice... He sked what I studied at school (mainly cause I mentioned that I was on my way to school) and I said:
communication, actually we even have a radio class this semester
after I said that, he (ON THE AIR) offered to come to our school to visit, sit in a class... It was awsome and I am trying to make it happen very soon...
Other than that the only news I got is that I got a new job... I'll tell you guys later...
:)
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Monday, March 31, 2008
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
It's showtime...
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Israel . News . School . Stolen Stories
What is there in a template?
The blog would still be the same, while looking different?
Of course guys, I finally got rid of the basic template offered by the Blogger (which I liked, btw... but I prefer using somehting out of the "basic" area)
I got this template online and I am well aware more people have this one... but until someone doesn't make me a personalized one... this is it... and it's orange, which is ALWAYS good in my opinion...
Let's change the subject a bit, shall we?
while lazying around the house, on the "amazing" 10 day winter-break we had between end of finals and the second semester, internet, television and the telephone were my very best friend... during that time me and Vivi came across a couple of very interesting blogs... these blogs analyze the man/woman relationship... which is still a mistery to us all...
The game is overplayed most times... we fell like a fresbee thrown around without a care in the world... and quoting an awsome brazillian blog "all men are clowns" and some are very skilled ones... they perform magic tricks (making themselves disappear), acrobacies (handling more than two women at a time)... and so on... if you really think about it... men are not just clowns... they are the whole circus...
Before reading this blog, I never thought about that... but now it all makes sense... however, that realization will not help us in any way other than showing us that we should never expect much from them...
well, I might be sounding cinical... and maybe I AM cinical at the moment...
Vivi always tells me I am a romantic... and I am... but I have been screwed over a few too many times... I am on the fence now... for me the jury is out for the whole male genre...
Besides all that, I am a romantic... so I will keep hoping someone comes along and proves me wrong...
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Thursday, January 10, 2008
I need a Haf Sakar...
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First post of the New Year... and I do have to say that this the weirdest "change of year" period of my life...
The lack of new year's resolutions and that re-start feeling really bothered me at first, but I am sure I will get used to it. In Brazil this perid is very intense, specially because in february Carnival starts...
I don't have a new adventure for you guy today... I need a Chaf Sakar people... My first semester at school is coming to an end, finals are around the corner and coming very close after finals I start my seconde semester...
As soon as I am done with finals, I will post a new story. That is a promise.
Oh, and you guys should expect a surprise, very soon there will be a communication class of 2010 channel on you tube, where you guys will be able to see all we have been up to...
see you soon
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Tuesday, December 11, 2007
To be or not to be...
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Those of you who know me, know how theatrical I can be...
I am not saying I am a good actress, far from it actually. However, I love acting and I am doing a theater workshop at school. My problem with acting has always been, cracking up mid scene; but, in this course I have been working on concentration and I am starting to get better.
My next story is about my theater class last week.
It is an improv class, meaning we don't work with scripts...
Last class we had an exercise where we were supposed to tell each other our "wants" in turns...
This girl turns to me saying: "I want a married man"
I'm like: "what, a specific one or any married man" - what? It was a legitimate question... lol
she says: "a specific one"
later on we get to an exercise where we had a circle and we had to blame the person on the left for something, pick a fight and the person was supposed to apologize...
The same girl from before is on my left and I get inspired, here's the "fight":
(L = me, R = her)
*I was in an emotional place, and I took advantage of it... lol
L: I thought we were friends...
R: What?
L: I thought we were best friends, and you go and sleep with my husband...
(at this moment she is in SHOCK and starts laughing nervously and I laugh too... I knew it was gonna hit her good... I whisper: Sorry... She says it's ok... so we go on...)
L: How could you do this to me. I trusted you...
R: You said you didn't like him anymore...
L: what? are you kidding me?
R: you said you didn't love him
L: Oh, you are actually going to to take what I said to you, my best friend, after a fight with my husband and use it as an excuse to sleep with him? How dare you?
R: I thought it was ok...
L: Ok, ok? How can you say that? How could you do this? You were my maid of honor, you are the godmother to my child, we have been friends for more than 20 years... And you dare say it was ok...
R: I will never do it again... Give me another chance...
L: You lost your chance when you stole my boyfriend in high school... We were young, I let it go...
R: Please, give me another chance...
L: I can't, I can never trust you again... I am done, our friendship is over... I never want to see you again (I said, Shaking a bit while a actual tear dropped)
I turned and left....
The scene was over... and one of the guys of the class turns and says:
I am never going to pick a giht with you...
lol
the other comment was:
"Are you married?"
me: No
"Not even a little?"
lol
Next class?? Tonight... Yay...
On the next chapter of "Larissa's life":
"How to put your foot in your mouth in two lessons - lesson two"
Don't miss it :)
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Thursday, November 29, 2007
When in Rome... I mean, TV studio class...
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Amongst very boring theoretical classes, we have our great TV studio class. In which we learn how to be directors and use all the equipments. During the first weeks we learned about making simple scripted shows. Now we just started working with Talk Shows... and that's where my story comes from...
Ok, last tuesday morning... Class at 8:30... I overslept and got there a little after 9. I get into the studio and the teacher turns to me and says: You, you are going to be one of the guests of the show...
I put my stuff down and sit on a chair under the spotlight...
R. (who asks to remain unamed) was going to be the host and Debrah (from South Africa) was the other guest.
The teacher told us, that we were supposed to talk about our lives, school... stuff like that...
But, come ooooon... it was too early, and we were TOO sleepy... So, we decided to have some fun and be ourselves but with outrageous stories... In one of the me and Debrah were girlfriends, the other she was a transsexual hooker,straight out of sex change surgery and I was her Pimp, while R. was a very prejudiced german guy.
*we changed stories everytime he said CUT... lol
The best story, was when we decided I was going to be a bissexual porn star, Debrah a very religious christian that didn't believe in sex before marriage and R. was veeeery gay...
(before it started, Robert turned to me and said: I am going to ask very specific questions... and I said: go ahead... dont be shy... (He soooooooooo didn't know who he was dealing with... lol)
R: Good Morning. I'm R. and welcome to Random people from the streets...
Today we have two very special guests. Larissa from Brazil. Hi Larissa, how are you?
(He was sooooooo gay... Imagine a very flamboyant gay person with german accent... lol)
L: I'm Good R.
R: And Debrah from South Africa. Hi Debrah.
D: Hi R.
R: So Larissa, Tell us. Why did you come to Israel.
L: Well, I came 5 months ago to study here and live with my dad that made alyiah 2 years ago.
R: Great. So, what do you do here, beside studying?
L: I... hmmm I work.
R: Doing what?
L: Well, My job isn't very mainstream.
R: What is it?
L: Well, I'm a porn star.
R: wow, really? and what kind of movies do you do?
L: Well, I have done a lot of group stuff, but recently I do more S&M and bondage stuff.
(He wasn't expecting that answer... lol so he starts laughing histerically)
R: Really? What do you mean by bondage?
L: You know, like tying the guy up, using whips, high heels on the the guys back... Basically being a dominatrix.
R: So, Debrah. What do you think about this?
D: It's an absurd. You should not have sex before marriage.
L: That's just because you haven't tried it before.
D: Why are you looking at me like that?
L: You are very cute. And would look great in my next movie. You can make a lot of money.
D: Are you Cr... How much money?
L: Oh, a girl like you... hmmmm a lot of money... You should come... I have a shooting next week and...
D: You are crazy...
L: Nah... you would be great..
D: really?
L: Yeah...
D: ok... Ill do it...
(we high 5... and celebrate)
R: That's all for us. See you next time.
I keep wondering how was my teachers face watching this from the control room... lol.
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