It was ridiculously warm and sunny. I talked to Prof. Basinger who is actually the nicest woman in the world and who genuinely wants to help kids with their film aspirations. I called my mother's cousin (my cousin?) about a job at her summer camp teaching the boys (girls only do theatre?) filmmaking. I went to the farmer's market with Shane and ate delicious roast beef sandwiches with 60% of our posse who all seemingly had the same idea. I went dumpster diving with Ericka in a bin that only contained books and found a 1945 guide to South America complete with complementary map. We found the boat(s) by the science library that sit on campus for no apparent reason as well as a tennis ball. We talked to a smattering of friends and acquaintances and stood outside soaking in the warm weather. I sat outside on my balcony and played my banjo. I danced around in my room. There was vegan coconut ice cream at dinner. I Went to Toy Story 2 with Shane and we explored the art tunnels after. Talked to my mom about my spring break plans to go to Romania and Rome with Juan. Then me and Shane and Sam watched A Goofy Movie with popcorn and blueberry banana bread.
Some of these events are out of order; none of them were under-appreciated.
