Moved back in today. Winter break was alright, nothing real special. I got a well-paying job, a la Aunt Susan. at M.I.T, but I didn't do anything very social over break. So now I'm back at school, it's 6:30pm, and Barak still hasn't gotten here yet.
There's not much to say, really. My room is pretty empty now, and with the empty, white cinderblock walls in the room (Barak's got the tape with which to hang up our posters), the room feels kind of like a prison.
Oh yeah, Barak's got the phone, too.
Quote of the Day: "Excelsior!"
-Stan "The Man" Lee