Today I went to class like a good boy.

I went to two classes, lunch, tutoring, a birthday party, and dinner today. Now I am ardently avoiding the living room where my roommates are being retarded and discussing the purpose of learning Elvish, Eugritic, Klingon, Hindi, and other languages. They just made up a word in English. These inanities are clashing with my current mellow, introverted mood, and I am therefore hiding in my bedroom telling you, friends, all about it.

Oh, I've created a tentative schedule of classes for next semester. I sense your curiosity.
Script Analysis (for Digital Film)
Cinema History I
Classical Film Theory
Honors- Every Other and His Brother: A History of Anthropology
Chinese 2.5

I need to take Chemistry, as well, so I may swap Film Theory for that if I can figure it out. And if it works well with my currently-figured schedule.

Also, I might take a moment to talk about books. Right now I'm reading Faulkner's Light in August as well as The Meaning of Jesus: Two Visions by Marcus Borg and N.T. Wright. Both are interesting, though I admit that I'm a bit more intrigued by the religious book. There is a handful of books I'd really like to get my hands on in the near future, but you can ask if you're in the mood to meet those kinds of requests.

T