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Friday, December 31st, 2010
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12:00 am - FRIENDS ONLY
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 FRIENDS ONLY!!! From this point on, if you want to read my journal, you must comment and be added to my friends list. Sorry everyone, something I gotta do.
Jer
current mood: content
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| Monday, September 12th, 2005
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9:59 pm - Okay, i'll play along
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I want you to post (in comments) anything that you want. Anything. Post a story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love - anything.
Be sure to post honestly and anonymously, though. Post as many times as you'd like, and then put this in your LJ to see what your friends (and perhaps others who you don't even realize read your LJ) have to say.
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| Wednesday, September 7th, 2005
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6:52 pm - To My Shrew Friends
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So Sunday was closing night of Taming of the Shrew. it was such a bittersweet ending. The play was such a great part of my life, but the last show, usually filled with fun antics and enjoyable time, completely blew. We missed entrances, we missed lines, we screwed up everything. And it made me sick. I was so ashamed to claim the performance I did.
But it was one of those things that, it didn't matter. It was such a great experience. (pardon any name misspellings)
Joel: Bringing a rocker disposition to a shakespearian play is something not many people can do, but I have the ultimate respect for you for being able to put such an energetic hardcore talent into a role that could have been missed if done wrong. You made us pay attention and hear every word.
Larry: I look up to you. Literally and figuratively. You have a gift, a wisdom, and a playful nature that made you a joy to work with every day. I remember when we first met i kept thinking, he acts? *shrug* but you showed me that you have every trait of a born thespian. Thanks for all your help in making our interactions on stage fun.
Dennis: Such a young spirit in such an experienced person. Your constant stream of ideas brough new life to each scene every day. Thank you for having the creative genius and the enjoyable nature and the exuberant spirit that made me laugh on stage.
PJ: Backstage is so much more important than anything we do on stage, and you kept us honest. And while your on stage time wasn't superflous, you still gave substance to what could have been boring scenes, and added a comedic aspect that may have been missed. Thank you for being there to remind us when we were supposed to be there, and spicing the stage with a randomness that made us smile.
Rex: As fathers go, I feel like i was closer to you than any other stage father I have ever had. You had such a gentle demeaneur in such a built frame, everytime i thought "oh crap, he's gonna pull harder" you made me do all the work. Damn you for making me work! :-D But thank you for making me work and better myself every night.
Krystal: To take a sweet and kind person such as yourself and ask her to play a cruel heartless wench is quite possibly a stretch to beat all, but you encompassed it with grace, poise and eloquence. We didn't interact much (or ever) on stage, but you were always there to chime in a positive word or flash a smile to help lift spirits, which i would take over a stage conversation anyday (and twice on saturdays!)
Nick Mo.: I've been there. The one that everyone gets to laugh at cause they know you are a guy and the cast has to pretend they don't. You took on what many would look at as a demeaning role (they'd be not in theatre and they be wrong) and made it entertaining and fun. Thanks for always laughing with me and at my horrid jokes (the times you did).
Kathryn: I wish I at 14 had half the experience, insight, intelligence and creativity you have. Hell, i wish as 21 i had half the experience, insight, intelligence and creativity you have. Don't ever let anyone use your age to limit you. And don't ever lose sight of the dreams that you still have yet to develop. :-D
Nick Ma.: WEIRDED OUT! :-) You made me laugh, more than i ever thought I could, with your wonderful sense of humor and your knowledge of all thinigs Homestar. You helped me smile, even on days where I didn't really want to, and not because you would gain, but because it made me happy. I thank you for that.
Hailey: No matter how small the part, you impacted every one of us so often with your cheery smile, your warm attitude and your great laugh. You brightened the hut as only you could. SHUT IT OFF!! :-D Thanks for understanding me almost more than anyone else could ever want to.
Lee Ann: To the one who has done everything (especially now, after that role), you inspire me. You proved to me that I could do anything, if i put my heart to it. Thank you for helping me realize I can do what i want to do by working hard, living free and dreaming big.
Emily: You were a serf, a maid, a prostitute, a drunk and a man. Talk about range. Your adaptability was an inspiration to all involved. You also gave me freedom to be myself and (i think at least) made fun of me less than everyone. Thank you for being the Jackess of all trades.
Kat: I don't even know how to express the friendship I have built from the short time we worked together. You make me feel like a queen (and i mean the regal way and the fabulous way). as only you can. I look forward to continued interaction and constant learning from the most spirited tailor this side of the Mississippi.
John: You were probably the best person to play my confidant, my advisor, my friend. You helped me realize that sometimes, stage interactions can be an extention of real life. I hope i get the pleasure of working along side you again. Thank you for all the lessons you helped me to learn, and for putting up with me flitting about the stage.
Dan: This play was probably the one time that i ever would beat you out for anything. Your wit, your talent, your humor, everything down to your oot brought a smile to my face and helped me expand my horizons and realize what real comedy could be like. And while I did make many jokes on your behalf, i hope it was evident that I considered you one of my closest friends on the set, and all the joshing in the world couldn't take that away from me.
Tiffany: I don't even know where to begin. Your energy, your grace, your poise, your attitude (most days). If i were ever to consider liking girls again, i hope I would find a girl like you to help me along the way. We shared moments of Izzard and Teen Girl Squad, sang musicals and made fun of people that weren't us (like those damned canadians). You are like the girlfriend i always wanted, when i wanted a girlfriend. I hope we stay the closest of friends for a long time to come.
Mok: How do you put lessons into words? How can you say how one person has affected you when their effect is so great you don't even realize it? That made no sense. But at the same time, it is exactly how I feel. I hope one day that I have half the ability you showed in just your first scene. To give such life to a character and to add such an element boggles my mind. I started to consider you a brother in law by the end of the show, but mroe than that. I felt that i could come to you with any and everything on my mind and you would be there to hear me out and help. I am forever greatful for everything you did for me in the brief 3 months we worked together.
Andrew, Roger, Gleb, and the rest of the crew: Where would we be without you all? You made us technical, you made us bright. You gave us a path and helped us follow it to the end. And it may not have started where we all thought it would, but at the end of the road, we met again, each of us taking what we may from it, and none of us the same as we were.
I am sad that Shrew is over, but we can never take the next step into the great unknown if we are still lingering at the familiar. I learned so much from everyone and I am sure I have become a better listener, a better speaker, a better actor and thinker, and, most of all, a better person, because of all of you. Thank you for the honor, the smiles, the lessons, and the wonderful summer. I couldn't have asked for a better way to spend it.
Jer
current mood: happy current music: For Good, Wicked (for it explains the effect of Shrew)
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| Friday, April 22nd, 2005
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2:10 pm - Revelations, part deux
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Part of me things I should free write every morning cause i get the raw emotion out and can function. For any who thought i was depressed, i wasn't. just typing random things helped me clear my head.
I learned a very valuable lesson last night that was reaffirmed this morning. All my life i have tried to help everyone else with their problems, make everyone elses life better, help all but myself and in doing so, i have alienated people, offended people, and downright hurt people. My intentions have 99% of the time been good, but in getting involved, i have made the mistake of becoming that person that has their nose in everyone elses business. Last night i hurt probably the most important person in my life, and for that i can only apologize. But today, it was interesting. At work, a girl took a couple to a small booth, they asked for a large one, and she said we needed them for larger parties. The guests were frustrated, but they stayed. She was kind and everything, but, being new, she was unaware that we always say yes. She came back up, and another new girl who has maybe a week on her jumped down her throat. "That ws really rude, they are obviously not happy, you should fix it." The newer girl was hurt, and the other went and resat the table. When she came back, i pulled her aside, told her good job on catching the guests discomfort, but that the newer girl was really hurt by the way she handled it, and that employee relations are as important as guest relations. She said that the guests is more important. And i dropped it. I Dropped It. I didn't continue trying to get her to apologize. Because its not my issue. I was very proud of myself for that.
I guess it just occured to me through my issue last night that not everyone can be saved, and even if they can, its not my job. I can be a friend and not try to solve all of someone's problems. I hate what i had to lose to figure this out, but i think in the end, it has helped me become a better person.
This is Jer, signing off.
current mood: content current music: none
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| Wednesday, April 6th, 2005
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9:54 pm - LAST CALL FOR TICKETS PEOPLE!
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| Wednesday, March 2nd, 2005
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9:42 pm - Friends Cut
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Almost a year ago, I put this journal on friends only. This was for many reasons, but mostly for the reason that I didn't want people I don't see as friends reading into my life. Now, that being said, i now realize that my friends list has a lot of people on it who, A)Never Update, B) Never Comment, C) Never Added me, or D) Prolly couldn't care less about my life. This is why I am needing to do a friends cut now. I will try to put reasons. This list has all my friends on it. If a strike is through your name, you are cut. The reason will be listed.
( Are YOU on the list? )
Now, this is not the end all list. I could have made a few errors. If you are reading this and saying, wait, I don't want to be off, copmment and I can put you back on. :-D Its that easy. Most these people will not notice or care, so to them,, thanks for riding.
EDIT: Its not 22:00. Thats how long that took me... well, it felt like longer anyway.
Thats all!
Jer
current mood: tired current music: None
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| Monday, February 28th, 2005
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12:26 pm - Because Its never To Early to shamelessly plug...
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| Friday, February 25th, 2005
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12:03 pm - From the archive.....
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The post on 05-08-2004 was this:
Invent a memory of me, then post it in my journal.
Or something like that. This was the best response.
Remember the time when we got so sick of this damn town that we stole that Harley? We didn’t know which way we wanted to go so we found an empty whiskey bottle and spun it and roared off in the direction it landed on. Before we knew it the evening was upon us and we were many miles away out in the middle of nowhere. Almost out of gas and growing road weary, we stopped at the next place we ran across to shake the dust off for awhile. The run-down honky-tonk was surrounded by pick-ups of every kind, and as we entered the dingy smoke filled room we soon found ourselves surrounded by the drunken glares of some of the most unpleasant rednecks we had ever seen. They weren’t too happy to see the likes of us stumble into their territory either. We walked up to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks, determined to rest our weary bones for a moment or two, but the temperature in the room grew hotter, and soon the insults and the bottles started to fly. I whipped around to defend us, but soon found myself knocked across the sawdust floor. As I got back up on my feet I grabbed a pool cue off the table and swung it around me, trying to fend off the descending redneck hoard. But just as the chaos was about to explode the sound of an angel rang out over the crowd stopping them dead in their tracts. All eyes turned towards the smoky lit corner of the bar where the music was coming from, and there you stood, karaoke microphone in hand, belting out a beautiful rendition of some sad Patsy Cline song. Everyone was in awe and the whole mood of the room changed instantly. For the rest of the night you stood up there singing, melting the hearts these savage beasts, bringing smiles to their faces, a calmness to their souls, and tears to their beers. Backslaps and handshakes ensued as the night came to an end. The bartender passed a pitcher around collecting bills and coins, and presented it to us before we headed out. Some trucker refilled our gas tank as we said our goodbyes in the parking lot, and when we drove off, everyone ran out into the street and waved, hoping to get one last look at the angel who’s voice brought them such a miracle that night. Dawn was breaking as we headed down the road, and I’ll never forget how warm your arms felt around me as we drove off, or how the morning sun danced in your eyes and lit your face as I looked at you over my shoulder. Who would have known that a stolen Harley and the spin of an empty whiskey bottle would have given us this much of an adventure... not to mention all those other adventures to come...
-Macavity
Macavity has not contacted me since I went friends only, and that makes me very sad. I miss his uplifting comments. :-D
Jer
current mood: contemplative current music: none
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| Saturday, February 12th, 2005
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7:30 pm - :-) My loves
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| Thursday, October 21st, 2004
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10:48 am - When it rains it pours. :-(
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So I'm in Seattle still. Went to the Yellowcard concert with Steve last night. Had a blast. Steve is an amazing guy who totally took my breath away. A 15 1/2 year old and her 2 week older friend stopped us very early and was like "I wanted to tell you that you are very cute. Can I have a hug?" I submitted, totally taken aback. I must say it really made my night that I was with a very cute boy who was very interested in me and had random strangers compliment my looks. It was the bomb. The Revolvers were good. I liked their style. Definately worth buying, since they are more underground and need the money from sales.
The Matches blew. The lead singer looked like boy grorge had sex with a porcupine, and he was very vulgar.
A Starting Line was eh at best. I wouldn't go out of my way to see them but I wouldn't attempt to avoid them either.
Yellowcard was amazing. I was having so much fun, really enjoying the concert, looking forward to staying the night with Steve. Nothing physical, just cuddling and junk.
Well, no. See, he forgot to mention he had been seeing someone for two days that he had given up on before we made these plans. And Travis wanted to go home with him. Thats when everything came out.
Crushed much?
So I told him, no, its okay, itas life, it happens, I get that alot, I wish you luck, we'll talk still, blah blah blah. It was much easier to say that then you sonofabitch, why didnt you tell me, how dare you lead me on, do you understand the hoops I jumped through to get tonight, 2 1/2 hour drive for you, blah blah blah. Though thats what i wanted to say.
So today, I keep my confidence high with two things... theres still Jacen and Drew on Hot or Not who I'm hoping to meet soon (Drew on sunday, woot WOOT) and lunch with Ric today.
Well, no. Jacen has been seeing someone for awhile. Good to know now. :-P
Ric has a meeting at noon. He has to cancel lunch.
Catch breaks much?
People wonder why I get depressed. I'm wishing one FUCKING time I could have something work out for me. But no. There always another guy or too much distance or i'm too short or too flamey or SOMETHING! You know, I try to maintain optimstic, but when the entire world wants to fuck me and/ or ditch me in the gutter, it's really ard to keep a smile and say it will work out.
Last night I realized all this time I havent wanted to kill myself. I've wanted to die. I realized that ever stoplight I go through I pray that there is a car coming my way not paying attention, or turning the corner when I step in the crosswalk, or that sheet of ice on the roadway everyone else misses, or that one "oops" soda that has some sort of poison in it. I can't take a knife and cut my wrists, but I could be the victim of like a drive by or something.
It'll be beter in two months? Sure. People can then find excuses other than distance.
Optimism much?
I have to drive home for work today. Yay fucking me.
Jer
current mood: sad current music: none
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| Wednesday, July 14th, 2004
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11:55 am - following like a sheep
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| Wednesday, May 26th, 2004
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10:24 pm - Wow, This will feed Mr. Anonymous (i mean ...)
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| J | Joyous | | E | Earthy | | R | Rich | | E | Entertaining | | M | Mesmerizing | | I | Intelligent | | E | Exquisite |
Name Acronym Generator From Go-Quiz.com
So, some announcements that I need to make.
This journal is becoming friends only. I'm sorry, but I am tired of the shit coming from the anonymous posters (who, to let you all know, I have identified through IP searches, looking back through anonymous entries that they have signed or admitted to as Jessie and a person at central that i will deal with on my own. They have been reported to AOL and charter and anyone else I could find to report them too, so that will be dealt with). Just to let everyone know, I'm not as stupid as you make me out to be. I know how to trace things. You hung yourself.
Jesse, keep denying these accusations. I can x-post all the comments you made anonymously that were harassing and ones you made with your name on them and will do so if you so desire. You have already been proven, theres no use denying it now. If you want to, whatever. You aren't fooling me, and once I start cross posting, everyone else will see too. You may as well admit to the death threat, because that thread contained two IP addresses already linked to you, and the third routs through the same city in Virginia (where AOL is based, so one of AOLs access ports). Plus, again, YOU SIGNED POSTS. So if you want to deny it all, have a blast. I have exposed you as a liar, so now I won't believe anything you have said about anything.
As for the ellensburg posts, they are just assholes, and they know it. they had their fun, now they wont get a chance.
PLEASE comment if you want to friend me. I am more than happy to add people, complete strangers if they comment me. I have no prejiduces, but I'm tired of dealing with this shit.
Sorry for anyone this means I will not be able to chat with (Macavity), but I will still have my e-mail and junk.
Anyway, thats all. Hope you all had a good night.
Jer
current mood: contemplative current music: Strong Enough To Be My Man, Sheryl Crow
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2:50 pm - my last hurrah
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by Jeremie Wallis Asst. Online Editor
Change is the only universal constant. This is not a new saying, its been around since I was a kid, probably since my parents were kids. I guess that means the line itself is a constant, so that makes it false... never mind. Change is something that we will always have to deal with, and how we deal with it shapes who we are.
I am a victim of failing to change. I have made my life on the same set of principles that I started school with. everyday, I will meet someoen new, and they will be my friend. I will always have time to play. School will always be there if I need to see people and be social.
This year has almost destroyed me because I am not in 2nd grade anymore. Not everyone wants to be friends anymore. There aren't enough hours in the day, and school is about work and work and then going home to work more, not making friends. So many things about education evolve as one progresses through the system, and we as people have to eveolve as well, or we will be lost forever in the monotony of everyday classwork.
This is why I have made the decision to end my collegic career for awhile. I am not redy to give up the meeting people and making friends aspect so that I may get a degree in a field that I do not wish to pursue for the rest of my life. I entered high school with a dream, and I let that dream go because I had convinced myself that I would fail, and so I needed to get a degree in something that I could make a life out of, whether it be what I want or not. Looking back, I neglected to consider how far people will go to live their dreams, and the lengths I was willing at that time to endure so that I could make my dream a reality.
I do not regret coming to Central. I regret my initial reasons, but I have found so much of myself in these buildings with the people I have interacted with. I have made friends, I have lost friends. I have built relationships and watched others crumble. I have made contacts that will help me down the road if I choose to return, and I have involved myself with groups that have accepted me for who I am and allowed me to help make the school a better place for everyone. For this, I am forever greatful.
I fell into the illusion that college was what smart people do after high school, and I wanted to be smart. However, one of my biggest mentors here, Martha Goudy-Price, proved to me that there is no specific time when one is required to go to college. Sometimes, life comes first. So, as I leave the campus for the last time (for now), I can't help but look at the horizon and anticipate the journey ahead. I hope that when I do find my life, it is everything I had hoped it would be.
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10:39 am - Monday again?
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Today i hit my snooze button once, then set the alarm for an additional hour of sleep. fuck chemistry homework.
That's a bad attitude. I know the work, i just don't want to do it because its time consuming and annoying. So I'm not.
I need to skim chaptyer 7 before I get to class. Talk to ya'll later!
Jer
current mood: awake current music: DJ Mystik - Star Wars Trance Mix
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| Tuesday, May 25th, 2004
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4:52 pm
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We have no television for the rest of the night. The splitter had to be removed. The technician (stephanie) said that that looks to be the problem. I have to watch it for the next two hours and if it dies again, i have to call them.
I think its grant doing it, but I will figure it out. I could care less at this point. I only have a week and a half to deal with him.
I think he's behind the posts. He is the only person on campus with that much hate for me. Which is sad. But life goes on I guess. Its his life, not mine. If he wants to take our relationship to the most negative extreme, its his problem. He can't hurt me anymore.
Got round two of bills today. Funny how such menial pieces of paper can make me want to cry. Oh well, things will work themselves out I guess.
I have to go to play practice.
Jer
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2:57 pm - La la la la
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I'm sitting in my Comm 348 class, the last comm class I will ever have at Central. Its kinda bittersweet. A lot of the people here embraced me with open arms, and now I am leaving. I don't regret my decision, I know it is what is best for me. But righ now, I need to find myself and the only way I can do that is living on my own and doing what I love.
I have a modeling gig. I can't remember if I posted about it. OMP modeling came through. Event Promotions out of San Diego is working with a local retail company in Wenatchee selling a new line of Khaki pants. I am being paid $12 an hour for 6 hours to wear the pants, and hand out flyers and keychains at the company. I'm so excited.
It will be added to my resume, the first modeling type gig I have going for me. It makes me happy.
Thats all for now, i'm going home for a few hours before tech dress 1 for Hilarity (which opens next weekend, everyone should come!!!)
Jer
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11:32 am - X-posted from gay_boys
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2:01 am - Anthony's song
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( It's Not Just Me, Rascall Flatts )
Everytime I hear this song, I think of Anthony, and I don't know why. I feel selfish, because I want for once, a guy that I am VERY interested in to feel the same. I don't know. I mean, I am interested in Josh. Don't misunderstand me. He is the greatest guy in the world.
But when you are with someone... aren't you supposed to stop thinking about other people? So why can't I?
Jer
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1:24 am - Conviction
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its a feeling of completeion, wrongs righted and the world moving on.
I have determined certain things about people:
* First impressions can be correct, in both negative and positive ways. * Even those one thinks they can trust can't always be trusted, and sometimes honesty comes from those you least expect. * Sometimes friendships have rocky ground, but even words like Hate can be misused, and lines of communication can be resown.
After some startling information, I realized that my angry post was aimed incorectly. That which I had been told was in fact false. And a certain little girl is going to learn that a) stepping between two people who know each other better than she knows either of them is dangerous, and 2) fucking with a scorpio is not wise (and its ESPECIALLY unwise to fuck with two of them).
violinist4ever and I are back on speaking terms again. We have agreed that we are still prolly going to disagree on things, but that is life.
For some reason, that makes me very happy. Leaving CWU now seems better. I have burned no bridges (except with Grant) and I have no hard feelings left.
I need to talk to muchachojoven and cathedralheat in the next few days and see where we stand there.
I suddenly want to cry, and I am without reason why.
I think it just sunk in that I will not be back here next year. And now I'm double thinking.
I'm not going to be in Comm 308 anymore. If I don't get the hardship withdrawal, i'm still not doing anymore in the class. I will fail it, and thats fine with me. I am glad to not have to worry about it anymore.
*Even though She's spent her whole life waiting. its never easy Letting go.*
Jer
current mood: sad current music: Letting Go, Suzy Bogguss
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12:23 am - Why?
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Why do you plague my mind and my heart? Though you've already said its not what you need. Why do you haunt my dreams With your happiness with only me.
I can't focus on whats before me What my heart wants to want so bad I can only look at what i'm losing and the one I wish I had.
I wish timing were better. and my life could work out right. Instead I sleep And see you every night.
The dreams will not leave me. Exercise them as I may My only option is waiting Until the fateful day
I am sorry for those I hurt and let down on the road But the choice is not mine. its the only way I know.
current mood: depressed current music: Suzy Bogguss, Letting Go
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