bleah. i'm soaked.
of course, as soon as i walk out of my french class, it starts to pour outside. but thankfully, when i was waiting for the shuttle, this girl, out of the goodness of her heart, put her umbrella over me since i forgot mine. things like that restore my faith in people. and i was just talking to jim, nafis' roommate, about how even the people on the street in evanston are nice. even though they harass everyone to buy the newspaper "streetwise," i just smile at them, say "no thanks," and they always reply, "well, have a nice day and thanks for the smile!" and jim was even invited to a hobo-orgy, isn't that wonderful? :D
looks like i'm going to be spending the rest of the day inside writing this paper on the making of "gone with the wind." ugh, rain makes me feel gross.