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Well now I am NICE AND AWAKE from my NICE COLD SHOWER. I seriously hope whoever lives here next has better luck getting shit fixed than I do.

I want to do a meme. I want to do that picture meme... people ask you to take pictures of certain aspects of your life, or places, or what have you. So ask me to take a picture of something in my life right now and if I am still feeling it in the morning, we will get back to you.

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So I just found out that I am teaching a Theatre 101 class next year. I was kind of expecting that, it's true, but:

1. I found out by searching for my name as instructor name in the online thing. Not by a department member saying "X, Y, and Z will be instructing our 101 classes." Nothing. Nada. I have no e-mail, no personal contact, no phone call, no nothing. Call me old fashioned but it seems like I should have been the first to know.
2. What the fuck do you teach in 101 anyway? At Coe, 101 was for students who weren't theatre majors but wanted a class to fulfill their Fine Arts credit who wanted something less strenuous than Acting I.
3. Directing I, which I have to take to graduate the program, is at the SAME FUCKING TIME as the class that I am teaching. I know, I know, Liz it's not all about you, but I don't know. It's just another pain in my ass.
4. I am going to be the worst fucking teacher in the world.

Just another reason this place is pissing me off.

Anyway.

My presentation's done, and I'm going to do NOTHING tonight, except write my Mentalist recap if there's a new ep tonight. I am going to party with Jose because it is Supernatural's 100th episode tonight. Can I afford to? No. Not really, but if I don't want to lose my fucking mind I don't really think I have a choice.

Picspam again... Daria, la la la la la

Yes, another one. I think I've exhausted my brain though, so don't worry. You probably won't see another one this month.



( I've always wanted to see my picture hanging in a nut house. )