what a weird week i've had so far.

specifically because i have had this running motif of broken glass. it keeps happening. three times. which is weird. and i don't know what it means if i'm not asleep when the glass breaks.

in dreams, it means impending orgasms or something like that.

in life, it usually undoes any bad luck you've made by smashing mirrors or walking under ladders.

but i haven't broken any mirrors, nor does that make any sense. because a mirror is actually glass. so... explain that to me.

i also have a short, ok, long list of papers i've got to do for finals.

1. 10 page theater theory. also there is a project due tomorrow. i am going to have to bullshit this one the hardest. since i do not understand a gosh darn thing in that class.

2. a shakespeare paper analyzing a passage.

3. a 8 page, 3 subject essay for dramatic literature.

4. oh, any these response papers i didn't do for the first class, i have four more to do. due last week but the teacher extended it because no one in the class did them.

i have much to do and i am a little stressed about it. not terribly too stressed about it though. i'm anxious about not understanding theater theory and having the most work to do for that class, but otherwise i'm ok.