I told Noah about where I went, aka Charlie’s apartment, last night, seeing him turn red with anger. We argued more, and eventually I stormed off to my apartment. I understand him being upset. It was stupid on my part to see Charlie, and I admitted it. I didn’t need to be berated by Noah, especially not after what he did.
I’m still upset as I start my recording, choosing a part in which the character is meant to be angry. I try to play off my genuine emotions for my work. Being a voice actress, I could choose what scenes to do when I do them as long as I turned it all in together.
My stomach growls in protest after skipping breakfast, but I was too nauseous this morning to eat. Finishing the scene, I get up and make my way to the kitchen, grabbing a pop-tart to ease the hunger. CC meo
