Sorry it took so long.

Anyway, classes have been cool. Lots of work--lots of thinking work, as opposed to busy work. Freshmen are required to take a writing seminar, and I drew the seminar on Impressionism and Modern Art, so after this I will have taken an Art History class. That's irony if I've ever seen it. Physics is cool--hardcore, challenging, and they throw things off the roof and set things on fire in the demo lectures! Math is similar, minus the fire and the falling objects, and Japanese is just freakin' hard. The up side, though, is that I can now write a bunch of those neat looking characters. It has all just confirmed my suspicion that high school sucks, and college is way better.

Here's one for the parents--especially those living in Pennsylvania--I've become really good friends with this Asian guy in my physics lab. And when I say Asian, I don't just mean almond shaped eyes and a somewhat dark complection. I mean, "I'm from New York. Where are you from?" "Korea." I wonder if Keith will start calling him "The Caucasian"?

That's all.