this day is a day that i hate. the day when lists for classes go up. in most ways, nearly all, this does not effect me in the slightest. i'm not desperately searching for my name on the lists, it doesn't at all change my plans for the future, it doesn't cause me to question my whole existence.
yet...
it is still hard. and to watch someone else fall apart because of a subjective decision making process wrecks my soul. to watch someone question their self worth because of a piece of paper with names on it is awful. it should happen.
in good news, i'll be one of the playwrights for a seattle rep intensive here at western for a week in the summer. i'm looking forward to that.
now...off to performance.
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