Oh wow, I didn't realize what time it was...
It's late. I just watched Buffy, then Smallville, then Jack & Bobby. I watch a whole hell of a lot of TV for a theatre major.
I really think I might fail one, if not two, classes this semester. Goodbye Dean's List! It was nice knowing you, I hope we'll keep in touch.
Alex Koch posted a journal entry that kind of worried me. I know that I don't really know the kid, but anytime someone posts something like that, it makes me really worry. Looking back, I don't think anyone in high school realizes just how fragile other people are. They don't get any less fragile, believe me, but I think that in college, people have a better sense of that delicacy. I know that in high school, I was hurt by a lot of people. A LOT of people. And they never realized what exactly they were doing to hurt me. I'm not saying that I get off free, because I hurt my share of people, too. I just have a better sense of why that happened now. But please, people. Keep in mind how fragile other people are. Not just about Alex, but in general. Some things should just never be said. Do you always want to be remembered as the person who ruined another's life? I mean, it sounds drastic, but there are people who I remember for nothing more than something they did or said to me that was incredibly mean. I just don't understand why people are SO MEAN sometimes. There's no point. People always tell me to keep secrets. Why would I ever want to tell someone something that would blatantly hurt their feelings?
Mean people suck.
And with that little rant, I think that I need to go to bed. It's 2:30 and I have Admitted Student Day at 10:15...."Yes, we have a great theatre department at this school. I am actor/stage manager/dramaturg/student rep/history and criticism major/anything else that is too time consuming for me to handle, let me tell you all about it!"
...and scene.
I really think I might fail one, if not two, classes this semester. Goodbye Dean's List! It was nice knowing you, I hope we'll keep in touch.
Alex Koch posted a journal entry that kind of worried me. I know that I don't really know the kid, but anytime someone posts something like that, it makes me really worry. Looking back, I don't think anyone in high school realizes just how fragile other people are. They don't get any less fragile, believe me, but I think that in college, people have a better sense of that delicacy. I know that in high school, I was hurt by a lot of people. A LOT of people. And they never realized what exactly they were doing to hurt me. I'm not saying that I get off free, because I hurt my share of people, too. I just have a better sense of why that happened now. But please, people. Keep in mind how fragile other people are. Not just about Alex, but in general. Some things should just never be said. Do you always want to be remembered as the person who ruined another's life? I mean, it sounds drastic, but there are people who I remember for nothing more than something they did or said to me that was incredibly mean. I just don't understand why people are SO MEAN sometimes. There's no point. People always tell me to keep secrets. Why would I ever want to tell someone something that would blatantly hurt their feelings?
Mean people suck.
And with that little rant, I think that I need to go to bed. It's 2:30 and I have Admitted Student Day at 10:15...."Yes, we have a great theatre department at this school. I am actor/stage manager/dramaturg/student rep/history and criticism major/anything else that is too time consuming for me to handle, let me tell you all about it!"
...and scene.