So here's the story so far.
I decided to move to L.A., because you know, I'm an actor. Where else would you move to if you want to act? Well, definitely not Peru.
But it's been 6 months and not much has happened. I mean, nothing big. I found a class that I'm really happy with, classmates willing to go through scenes and scenes with me, and some pretty good friends along the way.
But yet no agent, no paid job and most importantly, no work visa! I did mention I'm from Brazil, right? Oh, well, no I have!
So what do you do when your life and dreams start going down hill? You write about it, right? Misery is always much more inspirational to write about. And let's be honest, if things were actually working out I don't think I would invest this huge amount of time writing. Maybe shopping or going to the beach. But definitely not writing.
And to make things worse, I'm running against the clock. Not my biological clock... Well, that too, but I'm talking about my Visa clock. I only have six months left! Six months to make it happen, six months to put an end to this search for the Kim I wanna be.
I promise to be honest, truthful and raw on my detailed writing about this search. And I'll try to be amusing and funny... I said try! If I don't succeed jut let me know and maybe, maybe I'll try harder.
So I'll see you around!
May the search commence...
Oh, and by the way, my name is Kim Piquet. Nice meeting you. I'm so rude sometimes, not introducing myself. Not to self: Gotta work on that.
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