So, diary, the theater awards ceremony is today. What does this mean? This means that in an hour I am meeting Hans and Lindsay and a couple other girls, dressed up all formal-like, and walking over to Ketler auditorium.

Joy. Joy and bliss. I love dressing up.

Basically it's like a college theater version of an Oscars ceremony. According to the head of the theater honorary, who is also president of SGA.

So I just got back from ironing my semiformal dress and still have that horrid, girly feeling in the pit of my stomach.

You know, the one that's screaming "OHMIGAWD! I HAVE NOTHING TO WEAR!"

Ugh. I need to have an exorcism done or something.

Love,
Beth

And don't you feel today, too?



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