I still remember clearly that while I was watching that I was cringing. That's usually how I feel when watching something that I'm not too comfortable with. I cringe. I get shy. I feel shy for the actors doing all those crazy things.
Well today, I couldn't feel shy. Because it was me doing all those crazy things. In BC 124, we had an "acting workshop." Those two words separately freak me out already, imagine how I'd be when you put them together.
First we had to introduce ourselves with an action and an adjective using the first
Lord knows how I managed to get through the "act-the-object-be-the-object" segment. I unfortunately picked "ice cream on a cone melting." Come on. How the hell was I supposed to act this out without talking.
I don't know how I got through that but I did and Ma'am didn't yell at me or tell me I was a horrible actor (She didn't yell at anyone anyway), so I guess I wasn't so bad. I really should learn to be less shy. Because yes, contrary to popular belief, I'm actually very very shy. One thing's for sure though, I surely had fun. I'm all for more workshops.