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Name's Tasha
If you haven't figured it out, I am a girl
I am a 'writer'
'Student'
'Hopeless Romantic'
Where's my chocolate???!!!

So many things have happened over that time period that I was MIA. I tend to do that when life suddenly hits me like a baseball in the eye. Not something you'd want...trust me, I've been there:S.

Anyways, yeaps, the internship is over and now I've got things to do till I get back to Melb. The experience of the internship is something that I'll never forget. In case you're wondering, I did take part in that open mic thing. Proof is up on facebook if you search hard enough. Being around the theatre has made me think of auditioning for something at Melb U...I'm not too sure. Kinda chicken, kinda excited. I'm not exactly a born actress, hence why I prefer words but nothing ventured, nothing gained right? Liquid courage...that's what I need probably.

I had a very rom com dream last night...that's what you get for watching Valentines day at the cinema on vday itself. Not totally unexpected I guess. So the dream...

It starts off with me at this resort like place. I think I'm probably on a field trip or something cos there's a whole group with me. Somehow I end up in a dance competition thing, and wouldn't you know it I need a dance partner. It's not swing dancing but ballroom instead. And with a tasha dream, there is the cute guy who just happens to be my dance partner. Brown eyes with brown chestnut hair and a killer smile and...I don't remember his name;P. So we're practicing for the competition near the stage when suddenly an earthquake happens and immedeatly we reach for the ground, he protects me with his body and holds onto me tightly and I swoon as he does so. The earthquake gets worse, so we go under the stage, well sorta roll under it and now I'm the one kind of protecting him. He pulls me in closer and just hugs me for a moment before we hear our names being called out and its comp time. I don't remember if we won. We end up sitting outside at this veranda and it's a gorgeous sunset when he looks at me in a way that sends cheesy love lyrics swirling through my head, he gently strokes my face and his face invades into my personal space and...well, I suppose you guys can fill in the blanks;P.

Sigh, I wonder if I'll ever outgrow this phase...

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