last night i had a dream that martin scorsese was helping me look over my screenplay. and that jack nicholson came to my house looking for my dad. and tonight for my film class we're watching Mean Streets, directed by Scorsese, the man of my dreams (literally). also on the way to class this morning i was thrown into an admissions video: i walked down the steps of the science center with two complete strangers. these are most definitely signs that i am meant to be in movies. and, on that note, friday at lunch is going to be the most exciting day *ever*.