Stopped by the dining hall for the late night and unintentionally bumped into a number of random people I knew. First was my friend (the boy who cried wolf), then I bumped into my other friend in my Japanese class, then my Japanese discussion proctor, and then the president of the Japanese student association.

Tonight is the last night for one of my suitemates, as he's leaving tomorrow and will be in D.C. for next semester.

One final down, two to go.

My goal is to ace these remaining two, and meet chair girl number two.

Two is the magic number here.