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« on: Mar 28, 2008, 03:05 am »
I had no idea whatsoever. When I was in eighth grade, my dad informed me that he had filled out an application for a performing arts high school, and asked if I was interested in going. It didn't matter to me either way, and I knew nothing about the arts or the school. I had no idea what I was going to do with myself in high school, because I didn't have much confidence or drive. Fate intervened, and I was chosen by lottery to attend the school, where I spent two years vaguely wishing I had something to do with the mysterious, interesting side of theater, but never taking the initiative and getting involved.
My junior year, I finally did what I had been wanting to do since my first week at school - I took a beginning tech class. I immediately volunteered to ASM the first show that year, and I spent the next two years volunteering at the local college and the town's community theater. I did any and every job, but I have always been happiest when ASMing. I'm now SMing my first show, and I'm absolutely in love with it.
I knew before that I enjoyed theater, but I finally found the thing that I have passion, enthusiasm, and talent for. It's what I want to do for the rest of my life.