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1 more presentation today.
1 more day of classes.
1 more weekend.
2 more finals.
1 jury interview
6 more days in Muncie.
9 more days until I leave for Michigan.

It's warpping up, folks. It hit me today when Michael Worcel said "Have a good summer!" as I walked out of tap class. Amazing. Summer. Wrap your brain around that!

Fed up with Ball State for the moment. That's all. Ready for The Barn.

Revelation: Our class is the underdeveloped class that came after the mammoth "Super Sophomores." In the shadow of the beast, not given opportunities, how can we become amazing overnight? How can we possibly develop if constantly obliterated, if not only by stigma, by the class above us? Save (arguably) two people in our class, no one has the ( Read more... )

So Wendy Mortimer is sort of brilliant. I mean, this is nothing new, but a newfound love for the Wendy came in class today. It certainly wasn't because of my monologue. That was trash, but it's over and I'm over it. But Kyle and I had to do our scene today, but we had to do a subtext speaking thing before we said our lines. It was really hard ( Read more... )

I DO NOT WANT TO DO MY SPANISH ACCENT MONOLOGUE IN CLASS TOMORROW!!! AHHH!!!! I DO NOT WANT TO DO MY MONOLOGUE IS CLASS TOMORROW ( Read more... )

I hate when I have to go back to the previous 20 entries to catch up on LJ. Oh well. I felt the need ( Read more... )

Our stupid drain is getting me all worked up. Our landlords are the nicest evil people in the world. They are so sweet when they tell us that if we need to get a plumber to fix it, we will be charged. --And they'd hate to see that happen. Oh really?!?! Then why don't you pay to fix your own drain? Or don't throw a fit if we "accidentally" ( Read more... )

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