Morgoth Bauglir: A day in the life of a Dark Lord

WWCD? (What Would Cthulhu Do?) No, for the last time, I'm not a cultist!

Friday, December 06, 2002

Almost through with this one. I'm about half-way through the Ethics eight-pager which is due this afternoon at five. I had my performance for Variations on the Death of Trotsky last night. We closed out the week-long festival of one-acts, so it was a relief to be done with it. I only missed one line the whole play, so that was quite fortuitous. I also had a mild difficulty with the false beard I was wearing, as it kept falling off my face and getting all screwed up. Most frustrating. The whole play, I was trying to surreptitiously re-set the beard in the vain hope that it would stay in place. What a foolish venture that was. Finals week starts next week, and I am soooo not prepared. I think I really need to re-evaluate my study habits. Oh well. Onwards I must go, I suppose. There is little to be done about it, now is there?

Wednesday, December 04, 2002

So I'm startin' to freak out here. This week would be hellish if not for my devilishly high-speed typing abilities and infinite capacity for B.S. Oh well. Eight page ethics term paper? No sweat. One page in French? Don't make me laugh. One act play on Thursday? Bring it, foos! Speaking of one-acts, I perform tomorrow night (Thursday), so if you read this, I would much appreciate it if you would show up. It's at 7 o'clock in Stage II. Once again, it is called "Variations on the Death of Trotsky." I suppose that's about all for now.