(22:58)
[Ticket to “No Child] at Nitery Theater]
Long, unproductive, horny, temptation filled day.
Kai just told me to stop cursing in the room—it’s “petty and temperamental.” First real moment of tension, as perceived by me.
I will tell him later that I understand where he’s coming from and don’t want to offend him, but that I’m not comfortable with the—I will try to limit how much I curse around him, but I don’t think it’s fair to impose his philosophies on me—I don’t need to justify why I curse—it’s just something that—he just violated it twice.
Don’t want to be confrontational, but he started it.
I don’t curse in my every day conversation—just when minor things get messed up. [Note: I never brought this up with you, Mr. Neo--sorry for my timidness. ^_^]
~Meh.
Anyway, started writing to explain the ticket I just pasted in here—saw a play with Karl and Mary ieri sera [ultima sera] called “No Child” about a black female actress trying to imprvoe the lives of students at a public school in the Bronx.
Made me laugh (from memories) and tore at my heart and the same time.
I want to get involved working with students now.
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