The day was long. Dull classes on and on. But classes are getting smaller since I'm now an upperclassmen I guess.

I wrote articles, discussed about war, listened to a professor explain how Facebook bought Occulous Rift for 2 billion, and sat through a lecture on crime.

For lunch I ate with my friend and a bunch of other Koreans we've never met before. One guy told me he went to Nagano and Shinjuku two weeks ago.

"It's so weird," my friend said. "Koreans care so much about age."

I took the bus back to my room and was overwhelmed by the denseness of Plato. Well this is going to be fun, I thought.

I ate some pulled pork and smashed potatoes that my suitemates made earlier for dinner and went to bed.