"art is the daughter of freedom."
thisistheonlyplacei'llsayit.
i swear.
i'm just undecided.
i had several good/bad things happen today.
my mom sent me a little "i love you" note with ten dollars tucked in it. good.
i didn't get the part i wanted in either play i auditioned for. bad.
i did get something in both, so i should be appreciative. good.
i don't know yet if i'll get dramaturg as well for one of them. unsure.
i went out for lunch with garrow and abi, and will go out again tonight. good.
the paper i wrote for theory and crit that i was expecting a C+ on came back as an A. he [the prof] even took a quote from it, blew it up, and posted it on his office door.good.
but the above just exemplifies the point i'm going to make, even more so.
i don't have much to complain about. i have my life set up relatively well at the moment.
i should be grateful.
a) i need to stop complaining.
b) i need to stop being so bitter.
c) worse, i need to stop dragging others into both a and b.
so shut me up if i start.