My workplace is full of high school level drams(z), and I'm pretty sure the whole place is physically held together with Scotch tape.
I feel halfway as if I've been here forever, and halfway as if I just got here. I think both sentiments are true. As usual, I can't decide if I'm ready to go back to school, or whether I just want to float around here for a while, Graduate style.
Speaking of filmz, I bought 8 1/2 for myself and I can't wait (at some point) to get stoned and watch it. Or watch it in any old state of mind.