*deep sigh* First day of class tomorrow. I had to change my Humanities class yet again, so I'll be taking "Major Poets". I like poetry, at once more spontaneous and more contrived than prose, but this will be a poem reading, not writing, class.


I bought my notebooks and decorated them with stickers, which made me happy :). I'm such a child when it comes to what makes me happy. . . I drew out my schedule with glittery pens, and adorned it with a picture of Tsutsumo kissing Mikako on the forehead. I will try to be organized this semester. . . as in, not lose all my notes as soon as I take them and all my handouts as soon as I receive them.


Maithilee, Jacque and I went to John Harvard's this evening (since Mondays are "College Nights"), but they stopped serving food early today due to renovations. . . Maybe some other time.


6.170 will be my first class tomorrow. In all honesty, I'm starting to get scared. . .