In about a week or so, I should have a fully-valid driver's license. That's almost an entirely new feeling. It's been a long time.
I was slated to receive a tax return in excess of a thousand dollars. However, I have a strong feeling that it will be snatched up and put towards my defaulted student loan. Apparently, the government does that.
I have a few comedy bookings coming up, including two family-friendly shows that I'm not in the least prepared for. I'm a filthy comic. And damn it, it hurts my pride to pretend to be someone else for sake of broader appeal.
I was asked to join a comedy crew yesterday, Worldwide Chaos. I'm still not a hundred percent assured that this will in any way benefit my career, but I don't see how it can hurt. Even if the name does sound more like a rap crew.
On the topic of names, I'm beginning to think I may want a new stage name. I'm also beginning to think that Ken Sikora is a damn fine stage name. But at any rate, I'm open to suggestions.
I haven't heard from my agent in two weeks. Last time I called him, though, he got me an audition for that NBC pilot. So I'm beginning to think I should call him Monday.
I don't have much of a social life at the moment. Generally, if I'm not leaving the house to do some comedy, I'm not leaving the house at all. It's much cheaper than trying to be social, but it's wearing a little thin.
I think it might be high time to finish Love and War (working title), the feature-length screenplay I started 3 years ago. At roughly 70 pages, it's only 20-30 pages or so from being finished. I just can't seem to end the story. Endings were never my strongest suit. I think I may need a co-writer.
Finally... Rock Band 2 is leading me to believe I may in fact be a truly solid drummer. So long as the drums and cymbals are all of equal size and placed equal-distance apart, color-coded, and there's a track showing exactly which drums to hit and when.
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