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I went to auditions today. I can not believe that I auditioned with Anya. That may well have been my most hated role ever and I just reprized it. I feel so dirty. I also sang Psalite, which while I don't hate it rabidly, has never been one of my favorite pieces. If I get cast from this, I will know that the universe has a twisted sense of humor. On the upside I did get a five minute improv Q&A with the directors, who seemed a bit shocked that the "sweet innocent Russian" was such a, what's the word here? Me?

I experienced dorm cooking for the first time today. I miss having spices at my disposal. Cumin is necessary while making funky rice, and I have no cumin. Or mint.

My rice was perfectly edible, but now I am craving risotto. Risotto cakes fried with corn meal, and parmasian... Really. I don't know if Epicurious is the best thing to happen to me, or the worst. All the food, oh, it makes me hungry for good. Or a least a kitchen stocked with pots and pans and spices and don't get me started- but I'll have you know I'm cooking like a fiend possessed over Winter Break.

The climbing club expects me to be a responsible and intelligent leader-like person. Foolish people. Six hours in a meeting discussing charter, but at least I went climbing first. I am a weak and unbalanced little cookie.

I just saw a preview for the Two Towers, and I have one thing to say. They gave Arwen a bigger part? WHY? One of the best parts of the first movie was knowing that I'd never have to sit through Arwen's performance again. Oh, the pain. PAIN.