01-28-04

Acting class was a hoot this evening. Lots of emoting and joking going on.

Have you ever had so much to do that it's hard to know where to begin? I don't know what it is about this term, but I feel like I'm always playing catch up.

Not much else, my mental processes are like a plastic grocery bag caught on a tumbleweed -- rattling and empty.

Nighty-night.

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