Back at it

So I was pretty affected by bombing last week. It's kinda crazy I've done comedy for 3 months and I bombed for the first time last week. I thought for a second about giving up. It's such a long process to make it, and I want my break to happen now.

I've been comtemplating moving back to Maine recently. I miss my family, and I still haven't made any great friends. It's pretty depressing to have no exciting Friday night plans. I'm kinda over the whole partying scene, but at this point I don't know how I'm going to meet a significant other unless I go out and meet people. I'd prefer just staying in, watching some tv, and sharing some wine and laughs. I don't wanna jump into marriage, but it's crazy to think my Mom had me at this age, and I'm nowhere near Dad ready. I think I'd be a great Dad, but you kind of need a lady to have a kid.

Enough blabbing. I went up again tonight after taking a week off. Some friends were suppose to come but they bailed. No worries, I feel bad making them pay 5$ to watch me for 4 minutes. I was a little scared to do new stuff, so I opened with old stuff, and then went into new stuff. It went pretty well. I realized tonight I have so much television material. But, I think people enjoy it so I'm going to go with it. They had a lightening comedy round, where every comic did one minute. I pretty much sucked at that, because it's just not me. I think it was a nice addition to the show. Either way I'd give my set a B.

Observation of the day: Ladies how big are your purses going to get. If you can fit 5 other purses and a pair of shoes in your purse it's probably too big.