April 29, 2009.
Undergrad Rhetoric mixer, where grapes remain the food of the gods and hungry students.
Classes kept me busy today, and I enjoyed them and the people I found in them. I got the good news of another part-time internship, a possible thesis advisor for next year, and a work-out at the gym. I had Indian food for dinner and spent an hour in the Music Library (aptly named) reading my Hannah Arednt. I feel like a college student; at the same time, I feel my time here slipping through my fingers, and move nostalgically from activity to activity.
