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dramaturgy) wrote2009-08-31 02:29 pm
dramaturgy) wrote2009-08-31 02:29 pm
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First day of class! I can't really say too much about this morning's class except that I will tell you this: I am presenting a chapter on postmodern theatre later in the semester. HURR WHUT. We talked today about Surrealism and Dadaism and a lot of other isms and -- do you guys remember how in Ellen's class back in Florence I had become "The Marxist"? I think I'm going to be the Marxist here too. (Example: What started World War I from the Surrealists' point of view? Hint, it had nothing to do with Franz Ferdinand [no, not the band] or the political and economical alliances that everyone had made with one another so as to turn Europe into a clusterfuck. I know, I was feeling kind of lost too.)
My brain hurts a little.
I bought the rest of my books and wow I am going to try and buy as many as possible off half.com from now on. Seriously.
I also ran around like a chicken with my head cut off re: gathering up stuff for the insurance orientation. That's right, another orientation. I nearly cried. I just need to know what I need to sign and who I need to waive and where I sign and augh. It's enough to drive a person crazy. (Me? Crazy?)
I also went and bought a train ticket in preparation for Wednesday, which is -- wait for it -- my class in the City. So any New York City type people, I'm going to be in the city every Wednesday if you want to meet for dinner or something. We can set that up, whatever. Maybe not this week because it's probably going to be all I can do to not wet myself at the thought of being in the city and, you know, an adult, but soon. We can talk KISS KISS no really, I'm going to stop now.
My brain hurts a little.
I bought the rest of my books and wow I am going to try and buy as many as possible off half.com from now on. Seriously.
I also ran around like a chicken with my head cut off re: gathering up stuff for the insurance orientation. That's right, another orientation. I nearly cried. I just need to know what I need to sign and who I need to waive and where I sign and augh. It's enough to drive a person crazy. (Me? Crazy?)
I also went and bought a train ticket in preparation for Wednesday, which is -- wait for it -- my class in the City. So any New York City type people, I'm going to be in the city every Wednesday if you want to meet for dinner or something. We can set that up, whatever. Maybe not this week because it's probably going to be all I can do to not wet myself at the thought of being in the city and, you know, an adult, but soon. We can talk KISS KISS no really, I'm going to stop now.