stardust permeating the recesses of my mind

[twoofswords]

The term is coming to a close. Classes are over and I've got two finals left to finish. By Wednesday evening, I'll be temporarily free(though freedom is a subjective concept of whose existance I'm very unsure). I'm happy, simply and truely. It's wonderful, and I don't know from whence it has come. Perhaps it's the good times with my Brothers on Friday night. We have four new Brothers in this our Mu chapter of Phi Kappa Tau, and they have been duely accepted as such. Thank God for good family. I miss my Brothers back in NJ. I was contemplating buying a Greyhound ticket back east, but I know I can't afford it and have to much to do before the beginning of third term. I've got a new boy courting me and hoping to gain the incredibly infrequent occurance of my romantic affection. I surely do not know if he will be successful, but I wish him luck. I'm a special case in many senses. I'm going now to my Music Theory class' party at the prof's house. We just finish the fifth term of the Music Theory sequence at Lawrence. It's been a long time with this class and professor. I don't know what I'll do without it next term.

"Men are like snowstorms; you never know when he's coming, how many inches you'll get, or how long he will last."