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This is getting pretty ridiculous.
I think I'm too freaked out about my play revision to sleep. I just know that he's going to tear it to tiny little bits. Instead of turning it into the diatribe against American consumerism that he wanted it to be, it is now making fun of it's own lack of depth.
ETA (9:50): Got an e-mail back from the playwriting professor. It said:
"Thanks, Jessica. Looks good. I'll see you tonight."
Gah. That could mean anything.
I think I'm too freaked out about my play revision to sleep. I just know that he's going to tear it to tiny little bits. Instead of turning it into the diatribe against American consumerism that he wanted it to be, it is now making fun of it's own lack of depth.
ETA (9:50): Got an e-mail back from the playwriting professor. It said:
"Thanks, Jessica. Looks good. I'll see you tonight."
Gah. That could mean anything.
