Posted by: kgimenez on: April 22, 2009

God is good. And like a brat, I seem to remember that, after good things happen to me.
God is in control. And like a brat, I whine until He reminds me…Like He did while I was eating lunch on the set of my [Sandisk] gig yesterday. I was definitely noting that moment as my first time to have the director/photographer offer me (the peon talent) expensive [Blowfish] sashimi. Who am I? and How did I get here? …and then I remember, I asked for this. I like standing in front of the camera. I enjoythe photographer’s approval of my choices to hold the product a certain way. (…and as I type this I feel uncomfortable that I’ve admit ed that.) Although there we rent any lines for this ac-TOR to remember, I wont dare complain when I’m getting paid to 1)hold a smile with 2)a product my friends and family will actually recognize and 3) break, to eat sushi.
God I know I complain every time things seem to be stagnant for me. Please continue to bless me with free sushi and paid gigs. Love, Trina.
April 23, 2009 at 8:28 am
haha loved this! so true. why are we brats??