Skip to main content

A Day in the Life of a College Musical Theatre Student: Monday

7:50 First Alarm. Browse twitter.

7:55 Second Alarm. Turn off the third and get up. Head to the showers. Attempt to (quietly) vocalize so I can warm up my voice, but I'm scared of waking up the other girls and this shower doesn't go past mildly warm water, so I eventually write it off as a moot point.

8:15 Time to get ready!

9:00 Em and I walk across the entire campus for breakfast at the caf. Raisin Bran, a pancake, and half a pear.

9:25 On our way back to the room we stop and get our mail. Yay! My mom sent me all of my sheet music (which was left behind in the hecticness of moving) and Alison sent me my cardigan that I left at her house during Cinderella.

9:30 AHHHH! When I open Alison's package I find that she has sent me a Playbill from the musical Pippin!!! AHHHHHH!!!!!

9:50 I get to Script Analysis only to realize that the Oedipus Rex worksheet isn't due until Wednesday, and the sequential analysis is due today! Ah! Quickly complete that and turn it in.

10:50 Get out of class and speed walk to Northern Hall for my ballet class.

12:00 I love ballet. Today we learned all kinds of cool new stuff like fondue and arabesque saute. I head off to meet Emily and our friend Sean for lunch.

1:00 Time for my voice lesson! I love Ms. Williams. She's an incredibly bubbly person and she's also incredibly talented. We run my audition pieces, Little Lamb from Gypsy and I Speak Six Languages from 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee. We have auditions for Into the Woods on Saturday and I'm reeeeeaaaaally nervous. Competition will be steep.

2:00 I head back to my room and watch TLC's What Not to Wear.

3:30 Musical Theatre! Today we are having a Q&A session with a graduate from WT who is now working in Chicago after working two years in Dallas. We talk about professional auditions, the pros and cons of Equity membership, and the necessity of a flexible day job.

4:30 Back to the room. I watch Toddler's and Tiaras while Emily does her homework.

5:00 We head to the gym. Especially as a MT major, you have to watch yourself carefully or you will gain weight like crazy. Hell, I've gained weight and I've only been here two weeks. So, the gym is my friend. I run over two miles on the elliptical, burning 250 calories.

6:00 We go to the caf, where I have a small salad because Everything else sounds gross.

7:00 Rehearsal! We are in rehearsal for Ken Ludwig's "Shakespeare in Hollywood." I play Extra 1: Movie Fan/Film Crew/ Fairy/ Party Guest. I have no lines, but I'm so excited to be back on the stage I don't even care. During this particular rehearsal we are going over the party scene. I stand in my costume heels for two hours, bitterly regretting working out.

9:10 I get to the room right as Emily is leaving. I veg out watching Cougar Wives and eat an entire bag of popcorn by myself. I don't remember falling asleep, but Emily reports the next day that when she came home at midnight I was passed out with legs folded criss cross applesauce. Sounds about right.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Who said theatre isn't a contact sport?

So yesterday was a fun day! My cousin Nicklas got married to a wonderful girl named Sarah. I hadn't been to a wedding since his sister Keitha got married in 2006, and I didn't remember much, so all of my nuptial related knowledge came from the wedding scene in The Sound of Music (which I was in this summer). The entire family really enjoyed themselves. Very romantic ♥ And furthermore, this was my first time to get to go out with all the single ladies for the bouquet toss, and lo and behold... Look who caught the bouquet!  I sent this picture to Adrian. He's skiing so he hasn't received it yet. ;) Anywho. The purpose of today's post is regarding the myth that theatre is a nice, safe past time. Wrong! Theatre is an art that imitates life, and that art sometimes turns a little painful. It's something that happens all the way from children's theatre to Broadway and West End. Afterall, Idina Menzel was absent from her closing weekend in 'Wicked

I Deserve Safe Streets

Saturday was a weird day for me. I was supposed to wake up early and hit the gym so I could get in my three miles for training. Instead, I managed to oversleep by TWO whole hours. Lately I've been having the hardest time waking up. It doesn't matter if I've been out for four hours or ten. It's a struggle. But I went about my business and got ready for work. I wore my current favorite dress , a recent arrival at the store. I was feeling pretty cute, if I do say so myself. I felt like Elle Woods. During my shift I had my fair share of weird/problematic customers, like the woman who handed me a receipt then said, "Oh whoops, that has blood on it." Like, real human blood you guys! A concerning amount of blood! I refused to complete the return. (Just kidding. I carried on as usual, just highly grossed out.) When I finally got off at 8, I hopped the L train to the gym. And when I got to Planet Fitness... it was closed. Why a gym would choose to be open 2

How to move in New York City without Losing your Freaking Mind

Hey everyone! As I mentioned in my last post, we got a new apartment! Now, some people hate moving. For them, it brings back feelings of sadness and leaving behind friends and family, but for me that's not the case. I've moved several times in my life. We relocated several times while I was growing up and while I was usually a little bummed about not seeing my friends anymore, the excitement at the prospect of the new, the unknown, almost always outweighed it. And when I moved into the dorms in August 2013, I couldn't have been more ecstatic. I was finally in college! I had literally been waiting my entire life for this very moment! And I was so lucky. My roommate, Emily, who I had been randomly assigned, ended up being a wonderful human being who I still consider a friend even though we're in different states. When she left WT, I lived with my soulmate, Maddie Todd, for a brief but amazing semester. Then I was finally relinquished from the dorms and Leilani and I