Finally got cast in a show. The downstage The Fifth Sun. I'm all kinds of excited. I was at Speck's watching Amadeus (with Wicks...arg), and Some one taped the cast list to Speck's door. It rocked my socks. I was getting so sick of auditioning and not getting anything.

Classes are going well. My beginning acting teacher told me that the only characters I'll ever play are villians and seductresses. I was a bit perturbed, but she told me that I really need to change my hair in order to alter my type. Ah, well, I was kind of expecting that. We have monologues due in a week, and I think that I'm going to pick something totally against type. Maybe something from Pygmalion. Eliza is the ultimate ingenue - I can't get much more away from the villian than her.

In the guy department. I'm trying to wean myself away from Wicks (I think he's getting the hint), and I've decided to just go for it with Tim (despite both my magic 8 ball, and my Movie Book of Answers advising me against it). I've been told that he thinks that I'm absolutely wonderful, so why not. He seems pretty non-lame (thanks, Aaron), and since I know that he likes me, there's nothing for me to lose. And if things don't work out, I'm still 3 hours away. Well, until the summer, that is. I don't know what's going to happen then. But, whatever.

"...just because you're not on fire doesn't mean your problems are any less severe."

Thanks for keeping me sane.