dramaturgy: ([AI] I amount to nothing.)
One of the beauties of a slow moving, thread-based game is that I can take time answering tags. Not days in between, understand, but I haven't slept in thirty-six hours. I'm not logging/threading with anyone right now because it'll come out to be shit. I will get to it when I get to it, so FUCK OFF.

I'll do two of my 30 day meme tomorrow. I am over today.
dramaturgy: ([DW/T] Peek!)
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.
dramaturgy: (Bad on so many levels (by sarken))
I broke the copier in the financial aid office.

Uh. Crap.

ETA: From Yahoo News:

"Seinfeld has proven how you can move beyond TV and continue to be as big and as popular and as in demand as ever without having to punch the clock every night," said Aaron Barnhart, television columnist for the Kansas City Star who used to write a newsletter on late-night.

...? In what, American Express commercials? </cynicism>

I suppose he's got stand up type stuff, but it needed to be said.
dramaturgy: (Mushu)
I am such a horrible person.

Janet sent me back to my room because I look and feel like El Crap-o and she told me to get some sleep. Instead I've come back to my room, eaten a pop-tart, checked my mail, harassed [livejournal.com profile] lostlikealice with [livejournal.com profile] julia_flint a la [livejournal.com profile] leviosaooc, and updated my LJ stating what a horrible person I am.

Nap before first class, now.
dramaturgy: (Good and Evil (by kaesa))
Because this is the best meta I've seen in a long time. And. I need entertainment. Slightly edited to include just the meta and things that weren't around it. For a non-character, Stokes is so much fun to play with.

Nomed Cinubi: http://www.thinkgeek.com/caffeine/drinks/5f35/ - Heaven
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: ! JD! It's the DoM Super Pack!
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: ::has those mints, too::
[livejournal.com profile] midhenaer: Haha
[livejournal.com profile] midhenaer: Stokes: ::raids caffeine::
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: NO MINE!
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: ::growls menacingly::
[livejournal.com profile] midhenaer: Stokes: I'll fight you for it.
[livejournal.com profile] midhenaer: Stokes: Er.
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: I'll cut your pay for it.
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: Very well, then. ::cheerful:: I win. Good game. ::takes::
[livejournal.com profile] midhenaer: Stokes: Can you cut that small of a number?
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: Of course I can.
Nomed Cinubi: Hmm... *Steals caffeine back*
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: After all, we can always just pay you every other week.
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: !!!
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: ::pursues JD:: STOKES, SAVE OUR CAFFEINE!
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: I'll raise your pay.
[livejournal.com profile] midhenaer: Stokes: What the bloody fuck am I supposed to do?
[livejournal.com profile] midhenaer: Stokes: ...Excuse me?
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: I dunno.
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: Just do it, all right?
[livejournal.com profile] duchessdollydot: Corinne: ::can not stand zis disgusting scene::
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: Pffeh.
Nomed Cinubi: *Finishes off caffeine*
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: NOOO!
[livejournal.com profile] midhenaer: Stokes: ...
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: IT'S GOOOOONE!
Nomed Cinubi: *explodes from caffeine overload*
[livejournal.com profile] kaesa: Croaker: Haha.
[livejournal.com profile] midhenaer: Stokes: ...Well I guess we won't have to worry about seeing him again.
Nomed Cinubi: *Reforms*
Nomed Cinubi: Whoah... what a rush
[livejournal.com profile] midhenaer: Stokes: ::realizes he'll have to fill out the death certificate:: Damn.

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