Reflections of a Spring Breaker

Back at Bard, I have been working for the past few hours (with a quick break to have a bowl of soup and watch the latest Pete and Pete episode I have dled) and thinking about my spring break as a whole. My spring break wasn't full of relaxation, but it certainly was nice to getaway from all the baggage Bard has to offer.
Last night I watched Pi with my newest friends, the gang at Nilzero heavy industries. The group consists of me, kevin, tom, konstantin, and Chris. They're such good people, it's great to have friends to come home to when you are home.
Back at Bard, I think about what happened...you worked, you experienced time travel a la blue couch, and you watched great hotels. All in all...the week a normal person could say was wasted, but I assure you that I am fully satisfied with my spring break experience.
Back at Bard on the other hand, the place is still sucking me dry. My play that I'm writing about the Darien "Underage Drinking Patrol" section of the Darien Times, the play is called "The Under 21" is a strange twisted guardian angel telling the poor lost souls who got themselves arrested last week (I know all of them...I lost my virginity to one of them, and slept in the same bed with one of them when I was ten)...that they have to change their attitudes else they will end up in prison. It's darker than I like to go, but it's pretty good. Anytime where I get to write about Peter is always a joy (though I make him sound like a sophisticated thirty something from England, but that's Masterpiece theater's fault...)
Anyway, I should finish unpacking my massive pile of clean clothing and then, time to read "Vile Bodies" by Waugh.
Umm..yay?