Life Lesson for the Semester

I have discovered as of late that being in a show at the same time as having my sophomore review = a bad thing. This causes me to want to rethink my majors. I don't know if I actually can at this point, but I've decided that should I not get into the B.F.A. program then I don't want to be a Theater Major because I really don't have the time to complete just a B.A.. That would be exceedingly lame. If I were to NOT be a theater major, I would certainly be able to complete my schooling in four years. A nice thing to think about. I have a feeling that my entire fifth year will be me taking all the classes I missed my freshman year. How cool am I? Pretty awesome I would say. But I wouldn't get the acting experience anymore.

FUCK.

Yes, I'm allowed to say that. School is complicated and dumb. My advisors are trying, but they both get to a certain point and can't budge anymore, and the theater department is getting tired of making accomodations for me...which I don't really get because there are fewer people in my crucial theater classes than in my required music ones. Why do people insist on being unaccomodating.

I gotta go. Practicing is basically taking over my life.

Emily Elisabeth