Saturday, December 03, 2005

Dec 2

  • Voice and Speech class opened my eyes.
  • The rest of studio was same-ole same-ole.
  • My scene partner and I sadly couldn't rehearse (prior obligation of his).
  • Food and gym in one trip.
  • Back home to pontificate and read.
"I don't mean to question the Intelligence of the Designer, but do you seriously mean that the food goes in the same hole that we use to breathe?! And no one else sees that causing some trouble?"