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Life is theatre

Today I'm going to talk about how we are all literally acting. 


I know it sounds far-fetched, but it's not. It really is. People just don't realise it. But you know, you have so many different friends and everyone has their own personality and you relate to them in a different way. 


So you're always playing in your own life. But when you go for a job interview you play that you're a great person and that you're dressing everybody up because you really want to get the job. You couldn't do it any other way than by acting. It's only after a month or so that you see your true face. And of course theirs too, because whenever you come somewhere new, everyone is very nice and tries to like you or you are ashamed to be them, even if you don't like something. 


I mean, we play all the time in life, when you are with your friends you behave very differently than when you are with your parents or when you are at work, am I right?? 


There is never a dull moment and with some people you would be more relaxed with others less so. It's a circle and it's always the same. Do you remember the feeling when you liked a girl or a guy??? I would like to, it's like that from someone else's side too. Not just from yours. That's when you do everything in your power to get that girl or guy to give you that little bit of attention and, of course, to notice you at all. 


That's why I love the theatre, because that's what I do anyway, but it's true that there's a certain emotion that's quite forced and there has to be at least a really good friendship between the actors, otherwise it's hard to act so well that you're in love with someone. 



It would be very difficult for me to kiss a teammate with whom I am only friends. I really couldn't do that. I can't imagine what that would look like. 


Life is definitely a theatre, watch the flow of your life and you will soon realise that I am right. 


So, we come to the end of today's post. I hope you enjoyed it and will continue to read my blog. ;)

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