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Post by Josephine Edward on Apr 16, 2006 15:02:00 GMT -5
Dear Diary,
Well, I’m finally here! Yes, I’m actually at the Opera Populaire! It's so splendid here! The inside of it is even grander then the outside! If Mama was alive right now, I believe she would be proud of me. Only, Papa wouldn't. He wanted me to become a soprano, but, I'm a chorus member. I don't think he would be to angry or disappointed in me. After all, he was my father. Oh, I also met a dashing young man today...I heard his name was Raoul! He's so sweet and kind! He offered to take me outside! Well, I'd better go now, I have practice tomorrow.
Josephine
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Post by Josephine Edward on Apr 18, 2006 11:24:08 GMT -5
Dear Diary,
I cannot believe it! Have I gone mad? If so, please slap me now...Raoul kissed me yes! On the lips too! It's amazing, it's breathtaking, it's utterly heart wrenching! I can't do this, my heart is breaking (again). I love him, I do, but, we're of two different social status's! It would never work out. Even if it did, who would like me? His family would think I'm a...well, you know what I mean. Oh, what to do, what to do! I must go now, it is dinner time.
Josephine
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Post by Josephine Edward on Apr 18, 2006 12:39:30 GMT -5
Dear Diary,
My God! Keita and Selena they-they committed suicide! It's awful, and they were so nice too! And, Carlotta, she needs to be fired. Her voice is horrible, so is her acting, and uh, her manners are bad too. But, if you look past all of that, I suppose she is a pleasant and nice person to know. NOT. Oh, and Raoul...he brought me a dress! It's blue too! It's the perfect size...how on earth he got my size, I'll never know. But who cares, anyway? Not me for sure, oh, and may God bless Selena and Keita's souls.
Josephine
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Post by Josephine Edward on Apr 21, 2006 17:56:22 GMT -5
Dear Diary,
Raoul hasn't spoken to me in awhile, have I done something wrong? I hope not. Well, maybe it was the fact that I was busy this week. I do love it here, despite that horrid, ugly, mean cow, Carlotta. I think someone ought to show her what singing truely is...No, I don't wish or think that. I do not want to be part of such a wicked thing. Well, I must go now.
Josephine
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