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I took my first interterm class today, an improv workshop. It turns out we're doing heavy stuff life recreating moments of high emotion from our own lives on stage. I know you have to do that shit every once and a while in theatre and it always sucks but come on, nobody told me this class was going to be like that when I signed up for it! Now I'm just anxious. I shouldn't be. I'm going to go deal with that right now. um. I'll nap first.