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hiya friends! (and foes). This week I: started classes, dropped a really boring class, worked, followed my marathon schedule, called my mom, and got very tired. Tomorrow I have a french vegetarian cooking class that sounds awesome! I still have to go to the DPS to get the motorcycle classification (oops). Time goes by so quickly, and yet, in the end, there's really not much there. I do stuff. Stuff happens. I age. It all feels pretty monotonous, but I guess that's what I get for not having a plan. I miss the feeling of intimacy. I miss a drive and a purpose I used to feel when I thought about my future. Well, there you go. I'm taking a poetry class that should prove exciting, and italian as always remains my true love. On that note, ciao!