Monday, October 25, 2010

#49: Write a TV Pilot

If you'd like to write your own TV pilot but don't know where to begin, I highly recommend Scripped.com. The free online writing software offers helpful writing templates for plays, sitcoms, and films while also giving you the option to colloborate with writers across the globe.

<3

m

Saturday, October 23, 2010

By the numbers

In conversing with friends about my list and this in-progress blog, the same question keeps coming up: Why isn't your list posted?

Well, the truth is, I don't have a very good answer for that. Perhaps because I thought it would be neat to slowly and dramatically reveal what each task was per post. However, as I look at the looming September 26, 2011 deadline, I know I must dive in and that slowly revealing each task post by post is no longer an option.

Perhaps I also feared that many of these tasks would be seen as goofy, vain, or just plain ridiculous. But if I've learned anything this past week, it's that I can't be defined by other people's perceptions of me. I can control what I do and what I feel, but not if acquaintances and loved ones think this project and how it affects me is silly.. Lucky for me, a lot of them DON'T feel that way, so why should I hesitate on making my list public?

So without further ado, here is a list of numbers that I have YET to accomplish. Some are artistic, some are challenging, some are social - all are for personal growth. Maybe you'll read them and have information on the best means of accomplishing them. Maybe you would even like to accomplish them with me! Here goes:

STILL TO DO:
5. Write 3 more plays and 3 screenplays, including the film adaptation for my play, "Ad".
6. Adopt an animal from a shelter.
8. Complete Tony Horton's P90X from beginning to end, properly.
12. Let my eyebrows and eyelashes STAY in.
13. Learn to skate.
16. Go camping.
17. Plant a tree.
18. Go to Disneyworld.
23. Take a creative writing workshop.
25. Learn to make all the recipes my mom makes.
28. Go to TIFF.
29. Write a manuscript.
33. Dedicate 20 minutes every morning to stretching or yoga.
35. Have a summer picnic.
39. Go on a road trip with friends.
40. Dye my hair a crazy colour.
41. Take responsibility for my own taxes.
42. Become a better debater.
44. Improve my French.
45. Have an educated, well-researched opinion on current issues.
46. Gather enough courage and do karaoke sober.
47. Host a fancy, formal dinner party for my friends.
48. Treat myself to a day at the spa.
51. Make a Cawthra-esque "Doctor Who" musical.
52. Make out in the rain.
57. Take a self-defense course.
58. Send a postcard to Post Secret.
60. Ride a horse. Save a cowboy.
61. See a Broadway show.
63. Start up a Youtube comedy show.
64. Skinny-dip. (sorry, mom!)
65. Volunteer at an animal shelter.
68. Get henna-ed up.
70. Go to Niagara Falls for the weekend with friends.
72. Stay up all night to watch the sunrise.
73. MORE LASER QUEST.
74. Go to a meditation class.
75. DANCE BATTLE (I have no idea what this means, but it was written in caps on my list, so it must be intense.)
77. Start and complete a memory scrapbook.
79. Go back to Scooter's Roller Palace!
83. Become a stronger singer and be involved in a musical.
84. Do a touring theatre show.
85. Aim to raise $10,000 for Fly By Night Theatre.
86. Stay out all night dancing.
87. Learn a new word everyday.
90. Donate blood.
92. Identify 25 things I like about myself.
94. Play Harper in a production of Angels in America.
97. Have a proper Valentine.
98. Get published.
99. Volunteer or intern at Nightwood.
100. Go to the Pride parade.
101. Learn to ride a FREAKIN BIKE! (Ah yes, I know many who'd like to help with this feat...but I wonder who is TRULY brave enough?)

You'll see there are a bunch of numbers missing as I've already accomplished them OR I'm in the progress of accomplishing them. (I have 6 numbers on the go at the moment!).

There are also three numbers I am hoping to revise as I feel they have no relevance to who I am anymore:

24. Take an on-camera intensive workshop. - I love performing still, as evidence by a few numbers that remain on my list. I've discovered my love for performing is strictly for leisure and specifically, for theatre. When it comes to film and TV, I much prefer to stay behind the scenes; I l enjoy being on the crew side of this industry, much more than I'd ever expect!

59. Try a chocolate-dipped insect.- I think I was just waving my freak flag here. I have no real interest in doing this and I don't think accomplishing this will teach me anything about myself. Although there are a handful of "ridiculous" and light tasks on my list, no insect was harmed in the making of them!

78. Get a proper demo reel. -See my explanation for number 24.


So in the spirit of updating my list to work alongside my updated sense of self, I've revised the numbers in question (as I did last time in order to have my Honesty Week Blitz):

24. Have a private workshop reading of one of my plays.
59. Throw a charity Christmas party.
78. Have a cute boy serenade me. (I can grow as a person and be flirty, right? Right.)

So, there you go! That is a whoooole heckuva a lot, but I promise to do my best.
And now you know.

<3,
m



Thursday, October 21, 2010

Tuning out & Turning In

So before I begin, I`d just like to preface this post by saying I`ve accidentally turned on the `Verr Maj` on my laptop, and it`s completely effing with my typeface...and also making me laugh hysterically.

http:ééé.glutenfreegratitude.blogspot.comé

It makes my URL sound so cultured!

HELLLLOOO SPORTS FANS!

Do not think that a brief blogging absence means I have forsaken this public journal and, more importantly, my project. I have been busy focussing on the very many tasks at hand, especially after realizing that I have less than 11 months now to accomplish 68 tasks, all requiring a varying amount of time, effort, and often, money. However, I`m not stressing over it. I`ve had such a truly brilliant week, chalk-full of realizations. As I type this now, my mind is bustling and my heart is racing with positivity and excitement. I don`t know how to begin in explaining this week of epiphanies, so I`ll start at the very beginning (I hear it`s a very good place to start).

If you scroll down a little bit, you`ll check out my homemade attempt at a VLOG, in which I explained how important it is to let people you know how you feel about them. This doesn`t necessarily have to be in a romantic sense -all good strong social bonds leave you twitter-patedl! Although I experienced some joy in filming said first vlog, the feeling was fleeting as I watched it over. And over. And over. Something just wasn`t right. Despite the good intention behind it, I felt I made a huge misstep.

It was hypocritical to take to a webcam and ask others to be brave when I couldn`t be. There was - and is - much in my life I have to be grateful for, particularly the relationships I have. I rarely let people know how important and influential they are to me, possibly out of a fear that they`ll think I`m even goofier than I actually am. But that`s no excuse. You can`t live a life that`s defined by the perceptions of others - that`s no life at all.

So I took a good, long hard look at my list. As previously mentioned, I`m revising a few numbers that I feel no longer would provide any merit in accomplishing. I decided to cross out a task that provides no challenge or inspiration (I won`t mention it here as it`s too embarassing for words) and replace it with this:

number 69: HONESTY BLITZ WEEKEND

What, the wild deuce, is an honesty blitz ? (Can I just say I literally had to copy and paste that question mark from a free online Unicode character map. DAMN YOU, VERR. MAJ.!) An honesty blitz was, for me, a free pass to let the people I know and love (or sometimes, just know) realize that they were great. It was an opportunity for me to blurt out sincere compliments and anecdotes, without fearing my friends would think I was crazy, insincere, or inebriated. Whether I said it in person, on the phone, through a text message, or on Facebook, I knew I needed to let people know. Time is fleeting and you`ll never know the next time you`ll have to connect with any given friend. I called it my ``Honesty Week of Awesomeness!`` as I a) decided to expand it to a week and b) wanted to be solely positive. . Now was not the time for confrontation. Yes for ``I just want you to know that I cherish our friendship and think you`re brilliant!`` No to `Remember that time in Grade. 5 you threw your apple at me during Social Science? No? Well, I still hope your arms fall off and you get eaten by a dragon.``

Some moments of honesty were easy. Some were difficult. Some I haven`t yet completed. However, I noticed something truly fascinating: being sincere and telling someone that they``re awesome feels awesome. Now, perhaps that was the most basic statement ever typed. But if it was and being honest with people is so great, why was I waiting just now to tell important people they`re important? In doing so, I felt like my relationships became stronger because people suddenly knew how much they meant to me. While compliments on a base level are always fun to receive, it`s the feeling of knowing you belong and make an impact on someone`s life that carries more weight. So I let myself gush, and amongst many: I told childhood friends they were great because anyone who has enough patience to befriend me for over 2 decades is really great; I told my mom I loved her because I don`t tell her nearly enough; I told a cute boy he was cute, a former boyfriend he was fantastic, and a great guy that I like...well, I told him what I had to tell him.

And after every word was said or typed, I felt an immediate high that hasn`t yet left. In fact, I`ve been smiling inexplicably all week despite the chilly weather, sleep deprivation, slacking off on my health and diet, etc. etc. I`ve been too busy feeling genuinely happy.

Now, this task isn`t over. Far from it. Its importance on my list is actually motivated by something that has completely inspired me.
While at Chapters, searching for books that would help me tackle my number 71, a delightfully baby blue book caught my eye as I passed the Self-Help section. I`m now mid-way through Gretchen Rubin`s `The Happiness Project`and I adore it. The fact that I`m enjoying it is somewhat shocking to me; I`m sometimes so skeptical of self-improvement, I write plays about it.

I figured that since I`m already immersed in a self-improvement project, there`d be no harm in purchasing in the book . And it`s amazing! The author chronicles a year in which she, quite scientifically, analyzes and puts into practice things that are believed to be the essence of happiness. Whether they relate to her career, marriage, friendship, spirituality or simply to her sense of play, she derives a gameplan to tackle each month with specific, hopefully-enlightening resolutions. Some fail grandly, but for the most part, she succeeds in her quest to find happiness.

There are some fundamental truths found in this book about happiness and self-awareness that really resonate with me. As I read it, I find that I`m viewing my list (and on a grander scale, my life) with a renewed sense of energy and love. The fact that I just happened to come across the chapter on friendships and letting important people know they`re important after I was determined on my honesty blitz weekend proved that I was on the right path with my list revisions.

So in keeping with the spirit of the book and my own 101 list, I`ve decided to tune out - number 39: no TV for a week - to tune in - to my list, to my perspective, and to my own Tenants of Happiness.



To the left, you`ll see a new list. It`ll work alongside my already existing challenge list. Having it on my bedroom door and seeing it as I leave my room every day is a reminder of what the entire point of my `101 Things to Do in 1001 Days`is about: achieving happiness. Yes, some tasks are hard. Yes, I won`t accomplish everything perfectly. Yes, this number is expensive, that one is too much effort, why oh why did I not anticipate how tired and busy I`d be in 2 years and why would I ever want to consume a chocolate covered insect!

It perhaps may seem cheesy and potentially vain (why, this whole blog could be perceived as a vanity project), but like I said before: I can`t live a life defined by the perceptions of others. And, thanks to the second number on my list, I`ve felt pretty damn joyful this past week. I`ve paid more attention to what people say. I`ve felt less awkward and self-conscious. I`m more patient in trying situations. I have more energy and am willing to laugh at myself more. My boss even called me perky at work. Which is an adjective normally not associated with my existence.

The fact that I now see this every morning has kept that smile courtesy of my honesty blitz on my face. And this is just the beginning. You`ll see they`re only 6 statements right now, but I can already think of a few I`ve learned, just from this week alone. Liiiike...how I`m a product of my perspective, not of my environment. As I continue to dive into my list (I literally mean dive; I have some really neat things coming up this week!), I`m hoping this will serve as a reminder to start the day off right.


If you`re reading this (or lurking, rather; I seem to be meeting a lot of lurkers), I hope you don`t feel cheated. Nothing concrete has been accomplished, but a whole heck of lot has been learned. As someone who more often enjoys the process more than the result, I know that these small realizations make all the difference in attaining my goals. And knowing that while facing the next 11 months is much more comforting.

Thanks for lurking!

<3,
m



Friday, October 15, 2010

Under construction

I'm currently working on a # that is so incredibly easy and, at the same time, is terrifying. It adheres to the theme of my vlog's message so it does require a bit of courage and yet, I find it ridiculous that it does so.

Explanations to come in a week. There'll be updates on the progress of other numbers before then of course....

<3,
m

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Reach out and accidentally throw a bottle at someone

#67 - Send a message in a bottle.



I look like I'm in the middle of a sneeze. Or something else. Hmm.

Anyways, despite the jokes, this is a really important one.
Thanks for lurking.

Sunday, October 10, 2010

Being thankful & Making it work (#55)


Happy Turkey Weekend, lovelies!

In the spirit of the holiday and this blog, I've decided to first post a little inventory on the many things I am thankful for this year.

A little under a year ago, I was miserable. My health wasn't in a good place, I was unemployed and aimless, endometric pain dictated what I couldn't and could do, and I was in an unhappy relationship (although there's no need to take to a public blog and talk much about that - my mama taught me better than that - and I hope the party involved is genuinely happy now.) I was not living life to its fullest potential and I did not feel good about myself.

Did I mention I had H1N1? I totally had H1N1.

By the end of the year, I vowed that 2010 would be different. I wanted to feel okay with myself and my life journey - whatever that would entail. I swore that I would make an effort to take better care of myself, dive into a career (by literally just asking), and start to appreciate the wonderful things I have a little bit more.

I am not only thankful for, but truly blessed in having such truly spectacular friendships. I have the honour of knowing so many compassionate, creative, funny and kind human beings that have let me into their lives and have made me feel comfortable enough to let into mine. This year, I've had the good fortune of maintaining such strong friendships while re-kindling a few from the past AND making new ones, whether from work or play. It might sound naive, but knowing and befriending such positive people continues to make me believe in goodness and natural humanity; by association, it is a constant inspiration to be the best person I can while always challenging my concept of self.

I am thankful for my beautiful and strong mother. She makes me feel like it's okay to be who I am, even when I don't believe it. She has endured so much in her life and yet she always puts others before herself. Nerdy as it may be, I secretly love that I'm becoming just like her - bookworm-y and all.

I am thankful for the employment opportunities I've had this year and the great benefits they provided. While working at the Young Centre was by no means the start of a career for me, I met some truly fabulous artists and friends there, had the opportunity to see *free* theatre, and worked in an encouraging environment. Also, teaching children musical theatre was something I never thought I'd ever do, but I quickly saw how inspired they were by music and performing, and as a result, loved every minute of it. I loved being someone these tiny humans could rely on, learn from, and talk to. AND, since kids really do say the darn-dest things, it was pretty hilarious too.

I am thankful for the career path I am starting on and to my employer. She took a chance on a girl who just randomly emailed her late one night, asking for an internship. By no means is this job easy or glamourous, but I love struggling and learning and feeling like I'm contributing to an ever-evolving industry. I also feel like I'm putting my degree to work, which is better than using it as a coaster, as originally intended.

I am thankful for the outlets of artistic expression I've enjoyed. Acting in two shows, directing two others, and starting to write my fourth play has been fulfilling in a way I didn't think possible. I was thrilled to work with so many amazing, humble artists who all came together in each different project to make it the greatest it could possibly be.

I am thankful for my health, beyond any physical ailment. In regards to emotional and psychological well-being, I feel I'm in a good place. Moreso than ever, I like what I see in the mirror; I am getting comfortable with my imperfections and flaws, as they make me ...me. I may strive to always be better and as a result, belittle myself, but at the end of the day, I know I try my best to be good and kind and enjoy my existence and I know that's what matters in the end.

I am thankful for moments. Those moments of realization or feeling that this thing, whatever it may be, is so significant, so enjoy it. A moment of comfort, or of knowing how really fortunate you are, or how your life will never be the same. Those moments of connection with people - friends, strangers, whoever - where you don't feel alone, but understood and inspired. Those moments, I'm thankful for.

Now, I hope this doesn't seem boastful. I'm thankful for the heaping doses I seem to endure - willingly or otherwise - on a daily basis. But, should I ever be sad or angry or doubtful, I need to remind myself that I have a ton of reasons to just breathe and smile and continue my day.

So...that's my inventory. Thanks for lis...reading?

Anyways.

So what exactly is #55 and how does it tie into being thankful? Well...you may think it's a stretch but...


#55: Learn to strut in high heels

"Oh Grilled Cheesus", you think. Here was this post that started so beautifully for once and it's about to spiral into non-sequitur logic about Louboutins...

Well, no. Let's go back. A year ago, heels and me, we weren't friends. Not only did I despise the way my legs looked, I couldn't walk across the room without wobbling. Heels bring out that that sexy, confident side of a woman that I would argue I just don't have. Heels are for girls who know what they want, know they look good, and don't mind heads turning when they strut into a room. Marisa? Nah.

But you fake it until you make it. This year has presented a lot of opportunities to pretty myself up and put myself out there. And while I wouldn't attribute clubbing or dating to personal change, they've both inspired me to start seeing myself in a different way and, more importantly, that given the right context, to accept that it is totally okay to be that sexy, confidant woman who struts into the room.

So I don't wobble anymore. And while I certainly don't want to be the spotlight in the room - more often than not, you will catch me with my head down while strutting - I am learning that it's okay to be who I am in my skin. To be who I am in my own heels. (*DRUM BEAT!* Hiyoooo).

Obviously, I'm still my nerdy, quirky self...but if you see me at the club...don't think I won't strut on by you and smile.

Happy Turkey/Tofurkey nom-noms, everyone!

<3,
m

Sunday, October 3, 2010

A reminder....


I was going to take this opportunity to write one of two things:

a) A progress report on my list. I am embarking on the very ambitious #71: Read Telegraph's 50 Best Cult Books and have accomplished #54: Buy pretty lingerie...but surely, my underoos don't warrant an entire post to themselves. And if you think they do, well, you're kind of pervy.

B) An open letter to someone which would've been fairly emotionally draining ...but hey, a girl's got to sleep eventually!

I've decided to take a moment and get back to the foundation of this blog: gratitude. There is something I am extremely thankful for on a daily basis and I want to introduce it to you.




It's name?



Telli-munster.

yeah yeah, it looks cute here...but don't totally buy that innocent albeit trendy look!

Now, of course Telli isn't a real monster. She is, in fact, my best friend, and someone who I am infinitely grateful to have in my life. She is intelligent, compassionate, talented, brave, innovative and overall, pretty dang fabulous.

Chantal and I have been friends for over a decade, one that's been full of shenanigans, comfort, and learning. She has consistently demonstrated the same depraved sense of humour that I thought no one else on this earth but me would possess. She has been my shoulder to cry on for each and every one of my dramas, no matter how large or minute. She's the co-creator of so many twisted inside jokes, the sounding board for equally sound advice, and the keeper of my secrets. Simply put, she is the best friend that everyone should have.

I am always so inspired by her fearlessness and her thirst for adventure. For example, last summer, she bravely conquered the Camino de Santiago, a traditional pilgrimage route that found her walking 30k a day in Europe. I get winded climbing the stairs. But that's Chantal: always ready to challenge herself and the world around her. She also sings, draws, paints, stage manages, cooks, bakes, writes, directs, and does a mean Torchwood Captain Jack impression. ("Look at my shmacting! And my shiny teeth!")

She manages to make me smile, no matter what daily horror has happend. Her empathy and support know no bounds. Chantal is also one smart cookie; if her rationale and wit won't save the day, her charm and positivity will.

Of course, this short little post may have appeared out of nowhere, but it definitely has its place in this blog. I think it's important to let the people we love know how we feel about them, and since I know she reads this blog, I thought it was necessary to remind her just how amazing she is. Telli, you deserve the best and I am so blessed to have you in my life.

Thank you for everything.

<3,
m