I was quite proud of myself, actually. I finally decided to emerge from the apartment and gain some exposure to humans and even maybe some art. Unfortunately, my fellow cultured friends and I arrived an hour late to a 30 minute performance. We were supposed to see a performance piece by two British men (some sort of music accompanied by pictures), but as we entered the building we saw the guitars leaving along with the people. Quite embarrassing really. However, the night was not a complete failure. We did end up enjoying some lovely chocolate souffles at the gaudy New York Cafe. Redemption. I probably wouldn’t have understood the art anyway.
Time to study for midterms and inject caffeine into my blood stream.
Me and my cultured friends. Jessica and Danielle.
The classy New York Cafe. Excellent chocolate souffles. No Pictures (or Euros) allowed.
I can't wait to inject caffeine into my bloodstream with you... when you come back!
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