Two Hundred and Five

PETER:

• my new foundations class for the next 4 and a half weeks is "performing art"
• my teacher, brett reif calls our class vegas, because what happens in vegas, stays in vegas
• he also happens to be married to this hot hot hottie by the name of MARA GIBSON
• and because my memory is so fantastic, i remembered her face from the carnival of the animals
• AND so, i hinted at being there with my friend peter
• "YOU KNOW PETER SHIN?"
• "YOU KNOW PETER SHIN?" (like i was surprised)
• and i was right. she's your music teacher.

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But in all seriousness. Our first residual piece is due Monday, for which I have a growing number of ideas. I need to look into reading music for real. Philosophy is in an hour. The Book Thief will probably never be finished. People liked my 24 documentation today. I love you very much. I need to buy a book for art history so I can read our first assignment before tomorrow. Running on the treadmill, now that school is back in session, is proving most challenging. I really dislike all this inappropriate-ness, and by dislike I mean revel. I need to start bringing more sufficient amounts of food to eat between class ending at 11:50 and starting at 2:30; so I can make it home at 4:20 and not be about to chew my fingers off. One more veggie burger left in the freezer... And I miss my senior pals.