Get up at 5 AM, light candles, drink 1 cup coffee and work!




Breakfast (kidding, mom)




Two hours later the sun rises and my room is flooded
with clam-colored Northern light. Reminds me of
youth hostels, lingonberries, and the name Bjorn.





The light doesn't enter my room, it just sort of hovers outside.




Take care of hygiene (I am crosseyed?)




Make soup. Observe how carefully the vegetables are
chopped- all the same size, to ensure even cooking.





Student lounge




Look closely. Someone has graffiti'd 'fuck' in the mailroom.









I could not finish this bag of M & M's so
I placed it in the girl's bathroom with a
sign urging people to eat it. Two hours
later it was hardly touched. What the hell?





When I exit the library it is dark and rainy.
Campus looks like an Orson Welles set.




Friends is hanging




Watching the primary. There is an enlivened atmosphere
with balloons and food. The girls in front of us are
underage drinking. A local homeless man has snuck in.









Fanta is the same color as the radioactive fish on The Simpsons.









Hay!




'Personally I'm itching for a new coalition to
develop around economic conservatives and
social liberals. Frankly, that's what we need.'












Grubbin' on sum pizzza. I dislike Domino's.
It is vulgar and always burned; however,
it is perfect for nights like this.





Good night!


















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