magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

dreamt that i was taking a class at risd that was being taught by george henrichson, my chinese teacher from high school. it wasn't a chinese class though. there was a girl who was teasing me about "making eyes" at molly, who was also in the class. i got all paranoid about that. did i like molly? was it obvious from the way that i looked at her? i couldn't really make eye contact with her after that.

then it jumped back in time (or maybe it was the next morning) and i had just woken up and wandered out of my room in boxers and a t-shirt. but instead of finding my kitchen, i was on the street. i entered a new gallery that was still being constructed, but seemed to have a working bathroom. when i came back out, there were two construction workers there, and i told them that i had taken chinese with george henrichson in high school (he owned the gallery too i guess). one of them kept talking and talking, and i had to sneak away.

and then i was back in class, and we were watching an animated movie that i had seen before. it wasn't architectural, but i think i had seen it in an architecture class.

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there were presentations about this semester's studios this afternoon. i didn't know exactly what time they were at, so i got to the architecture building about noon, which turned out to be an hour early, but molly showed up early too, and we talked for a bit. saw a number of other people who i hadn't seen all summer.

my studio preferences didn't change much after seeing the teachers present what they were planning on doing. i switched my second and third choices.

then stuck around to see about working a few hours a week as a reading room monitor. can't get enough of the books.

cybèle came by tonight with the movie career girls. we started watching it, but then a bunch of people who had been eating at the japanese restaurant down the street stopped by to see our place. and then it was getting kind of late and schools starts tomorrow.