Story time.
When I was fired from the theatre, I was really beat up about it. I thought my world was crumbling down around my ears. There was a point where I just didn't know what I was going to do. I felt like my life had no purpose. But every door that closes, one more opens as they say.
My brother asked me how I felt about doing gigs on the weekend for him. For those who don't know, my brother works at the radio station, but he has his own business in Dj-ing. So I said yes. He taught me how to do it, and I was on my own on the second day. It was a very exciting time. Now I've been working for him for about 3 months and I'm enjoying every moment of it. In some ways I like it better than the theatre. It's a little better because the money is staying in the family, and I get to hang out with drunk people a lot more often, but I'll always miss the family that I had at Thunder Bay Theatre.
Just thought you guys should know.
My blog is a place for me to put my random musings about everyday life... And also a place for you to read them. So I guess it's sort of a mutual thing.
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