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After German, I ended up talking to Gregory, the guy who had been sitting next to me during class. He's 26, but an undergraduate; he dropped out of high school and was a ballet dancer with Joffrey and other companies until he decided to go back to school. I'm fairly sure he's gay, but I'm not positive; since he is, obviously, a dancer, that could be confusing the issue. Anyway, he's definitely fun to talk to.
When I checked my mailbox, there was a note from William Fitzgerald saying that he might not make it to class today, as his wife might be delivering... I didn't even know that she was pregnant! This could explain why he's not leaving until next semester, however.
And I keep running into people (some of whom I have now already seen in the last few days). I wonder if Berkeley will eventually get to be like Oxford, where I can't wander around for more than five minutes without seeing someone I know.
When I checked my mailbox, there was a note from William Fitzgerald saying that he might not make it to class today, as his wife might be delivering... I didn't even know that she was pregnant! This could explain why he's not leaving until next semester, however.
And I keep running into people (some of whom I have now already seen in the last few days). I wonder if Berkeley will eventually get to be like Oxford, where I can't wander around for more than five minutes without seeing someone I know.