I'm under lock and key
Hanging out at Cafe Bodhi before class; got here super early to print out my essay and am chill in' hard with my giant french-pressed (from home!) coffee and what I think is Kings of Leon blasting from the speakers above me.
I love campus.
My fav prof whom I've never met just sat down, do I say hi? I'm taking his class online and it's beyond good, he's a total Communist (seriously!) and waiting for new classes to be posted is like waiting for the newest episode ofMad Men to air.
Sadly he's not handsome like Jon Hamm, but that's probably for the best, right?
Adventures abound, just no time (and lousy school wifi bandwidth) to write about them right now!
Maybe on my dinner break?
