I just finished re-reading the letter of intent I wrote last year for my current college program, and all I can say is...LOL at all the LDS references.

Yesterday night was pretty eventful; I had dinner with Fatty, Eugenia, and Dickinson at this ridiculously ambienced restaurant (the lights were so dim I could hardly distinguish between my food and the table) which, much to my surprise, served a delicious vegetarian platter. Notwithstanding the waiter completely wrecking Dickinson's order, the dinner was a quite the pleasant experience. (Of course, the majority of the people attending were either former or current Arts and Science students at my college, which compelled all of us to share anecdotes.)

My life isn't really that interesting in this given state...other than the epic failure of numerous midterms (though I justify my western civ fail on the fact that I spent a good hour of the hour and twenty minutes allotted working on a brilliant essay somehow relating the Greek Theatre at Delphi to collective worship and individual expression) and regretful breakdowns during class, I've been living as simply and frugally as possible.

Though to be honest, I do sorely miss The Monkey. He and I were scheduled to a date (no, not the amorous kind) on Monday at the theaters, but I have since been forced to cancel it, as I have found myself completely and utterly unable to fully catch up on art this week. The art studio is open from noon to eight in the evening on Monday, meaning that I'll be at my college for over twelve hours of the school day and thus will be so pooped that staying awake during a movie would be an impossibility.

Off to read of the Byzantine Science and Medicine portion of my Civilisation studies!

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