Nov. 12th, 2004

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This entry has nothing to do with kittens.

This entry is about the fact that this day turned out amazingly after all.

I woke up late.
I bombed a French exam.
It is STILL snowing.

I went to my advisor meeting.
I talked to Catherine.
She said that I should go to Paris.
And take the minimum courseload.
And get the Paris film newspaper every week.
And see at least one movie a DAY.
And go to museums once a week.

I called my mother.
She agreed.

My life is a good place to be.

My schedule for next semester:

Asian 254s: The Great Epics of India
French 215s: Intro to Lit & Culture of France and the French Speaking World
French 225s: Intro to Contemporary Culture & Media
Fim 260s: Genre--The Science Fiction film

Love,
Jica

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