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Part 1- Receipts Against Wade and James' Allegations
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The Way It Goes: How it Went
I tried to write a post about it before, but it just would NOT allow me to for some reason or another. Nevermind save it to draft. So I had to start all over again.
Long story short, I received word of it on a Tuesday via a Facebook post on IX Productions’ page. I messaged them there, then sent an e-mail to Patrick’s wife, Lolo. Fast forward to the Saturday night before when my friend, Andy assured me of IX’s good faith saying he’d worked with them before.
The venue itself is called “Renee Kelly’s Harvest,” which used to be a restaurant, but is now an event venue. But, I digress, onto the story!
When the day came, I did manage to get myself up and ready and mostly made up. However, I was fashionably late, which I didn’t feel good about, then my brain began to race. My ride and I approached the venue when I saw someone else run a bit late, too. Thankfully, nothing was ruined.
When I got to the venue, Patrick’s friend brought me to a basement. Lo and behold, they did have a lot of refreshments downstairs like they said they would.
So I mingled over a few snacks and coffee when I met some new people- Kripa, Bruce, Anila, Amber, Michael, Tevin, and Adelaide just to name a few. I also ran into Lauren. Soon it was time to shoot.
I was among those who were meant to be the role of the friends and family of Todd and Lindsay. We were supposed to converse lightly, then start dancing with nothing after Todd finishes his song. That was shot many times to obtain various angles including tracking shots. We were given ginger ale since it resembles champagne. This went on until it was time for lunch where we mingled some more. Then I ended up having to use the bathroom.
Then Amber assured me that I did all I had to and that I was free. And that was that!
Thank you, IX Productions, and I hope to work with you, and maybe even share some things with you soon!
Until next time!
Love,
Laura
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Allow Me to Introduce Myself!
Hello, everyone! This is Laura, and this is my first blog on this site despite having had this account on here for at least a year and a half if not longer. I’m a nail tech and improviser among other things that I’ll share with you all in a minute.
I can proudly say that I had the opportunity this past Sunday to participate in IX Productions’ comedy The Way it Goes as an extra. That was my very first time partaking in this kind of thing, but still, it was very interesting, exciting, and it was good fun. I’ll also share more of that experience later on.
But for right now, let’s stick to introductions! I’m an aspiring singer, filmmaker, artist, and writer even though I question my ability to do those right and do them well. I also wanna sing pop, soul, and RnB with a group. I also have an improv team called the LuvBears whose story I’ll tell another time in a later blog though they do hold a strong sentimental value.
I also wish for vocal lessons and have a general path on whom I wish to learn from, but it’s not just one. I need to recover the control I once had if I ever had any at all, of the falsetto/whistle notes. They would come out so loud and unclean that it would sound like, as someone close to me put it, nails on a chalkboard. Not to most people, though, but Nala, my cat would look at me like I’m nuts. But surely, getting less loud about them, but I gotta get back on track with the exercises meant for such registers.
OK, enough for now! It’s getting late!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vgDIA0iuJ94 Let’s fix our broken voices!
Good night, and see you all real soon!
Love y’all!
Laura.
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