Met with the associate dean of the school I will be attending to get my Masters of Arch. today. Boy do I have some work to do... despite all the bustle of people being dumb and all the hustle of driving an hour to an active, yet abandoned, campus, I feel a little weary about this new venture. More architecture? really? didn't I get enough torture already? All I can hope is that it's not as bad as the last place's uncontrollable chaos they called administration. I do however look forward to being close to the ocean again... Oh the salt and mist, the brisk cold breeze, maybe I can get a job in the town nearby and save up some money for an apartment... ah nevermind my fantasies... I need to move on and move on I shall... maybe I'll read a book...
School is what you make of it anyway.
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Thank you for taking the time to write a response. I will be sure to read it as soon as possible. Thanks again.