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October seems to be a month from hell in trying to get all my school work done. The largest, figuratively and physically, for the moment is a steam roller print for my print making class. Next to that though is filling out all the information for studying abroad. I just reread the application again today and realized that I have to write a paper for each of the four schools that I choose as to why I have chosen them. Meh.

Today my plans were to do groceries and work on my print. Which I accomplished with a skinny flask of absinthe in my vest pocket, although it did eat up a huge chunk of my time. At one point I followed Robert, who was working on his print, over to the Butterfly for a little break. It can be an interesting experience sitting there as they close. Today I noticed that Javier has named his guitar Stella, or at least that the name Stella is stickered onto the head of his guitar.

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