Last night, between one and two in the morning, my roommate decided to watch Bring It On.
This morning, Molly from Guerilla spotted a roach in the bagel case at South Side.
In English, Rutter spent the entire day talking about the context of Oroonoko and the perspectives on slavery at the time. His best moment was when he said, "The bulk of so-and-so's argument is that God Approves of Slavery. I'll leave you all to investigate that, I don't have time right now." For some reason, I started laughing hysterically (thankfully it was that silent hysterical laughter that feels like suffocation, not the loud kind) at that. It was one of those "It's not funny... but it is..." moments. It made me think of a Voltaire song - Rob & Katie know the one - and after it was in my head, it just wouldn't leave.
Then I had an appointment with Scott to go over The Fat Girl Monologue. It's called "My Mother's Daughter" but I like "The Fat Girl Monologue" better. The thing is, I re-wrote it before I memorized it. I couldn't help myself, it's so poorly written. (Yeah, I know, Dan. I'm such a writer. Pshhpt. =) I'm going to talk to Ron about my revisions, and hopefully he'll like them or at least just decide it's best if I do my own thing. I would obviously feel differently if it were a real script, but this was student written, and if you thought A Wrinkle in Time was bad... Woah.
And now I'm at work. The system's back up now, so back to Disconnects. Tonight: Render, the Ani Difranco Movie, 7:00, Stevenson 401.
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