Feb 28, 2006 00:48
I remember once, twice, a couple of times, coveting other people's memories. Now it just feels nice, to slip into this ease of trailing other people's thoughts. Kind of therapeutic too, and I don't really know why it's changed.
Have finished Henrik Ibsen's A Doll's House, and finally done with my play review for last week's play. Will think about writing this week's for Never the Sinner sometime or other. Work is quite settled for now, but I suspect term paper and reading journal will be the causes of my suffering next week. Will write letter to principal hopefully tomorrow. Shall go shower now. There's something about showering this late at night.
emo,
theatre