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"it was ieltn causei was pissed causehe ad me sit a th table or agges on y ow wile e prkes", says Hanna.

So, the quarter came and went away... nearly. Classes ended. It's now reading and finals period. I'm doing anything BUT reviewing. In fact I woke up at 3pm today. That's right. I did my laundry, had dinner, and turned on my computer, maniped a photo, submitted it, and hang out with friends in the hallway. I've a paper to write tonight, but I've the whole night to write it, and I can get up whenever I want tomorrow. It's a wonderful life, one in which you can schedule your day as you wish, implying that you spend 14 hours sleeping, basically. Who would have thought that I could sleep this much? Oh well... Last night there was the UT end-of-se

Oh man... Orientation Week was fun. Little did I know all the work that was gonna be shovelled up my ......... face (what were you thinking) right after it. Chicago is no party school, kids, and I mean it... Seriously, I'm enjoying what I do, a lot, except for Calculus. I've come to realise that by doing a lot of everything, you get to really know what you like and what you don't. I love Comp Sci more and more everyday, and hate math more and more everyday too. Otherwise, Media Aesthetics is a sh*tload of reading and writing every single day; so is Bio. The labs are pure coolness though. I got to mate flies. And also prepared my cheek cells