So the interview went well; I got the job. The Poet will be a tutor too, or so I hear, and I bet I know a few of the other new people. There's a picnic tomorrow, but I don't know where.

I talked books with Ann today, that was cool. And I got some work done for my Drama and Crit presentation tomorrow -I had to read Night of the Iguana and Caligula, so I can participate in the group discussion for my classmates' projects. But, I still need to read some play by Brecht, and find things to say for my fifteen-minute presentation.

The Dramaturge is apparently my dramaturge for the discussion portion of my project. There will be contention, because I decided to be unorthodox, and she won't agree with the 'Tragic Malvolio' take on the play.

The only really interesting thing today was how my mood kept changing. I've heard people use the phrase "mood swings" before, but this was probably the first time I experienced that pendulum motion, where the slightest provocation could profoundly affect my emotion.

The whole thing seemed kind of pointless, to be honest. Really interesting, but irrational and usually counterproductive.

Well, I've got a lot of work tomorrow. And we're performing The Waste Land at 10:30. So goodnight.