Classes start tomorrow. 18.03 (3rd semester of calc, forget exactly what), 6.001 (structure and interpretation of computer programs or something like that), 8.02[2x] (either masochistic E&M or E&M with Experiments, depending on whether I get off the waitlist or not), and 21f.504 (4th semester Japanese language). Much tougher, but should be nonfatal. 6.001 I think I'll enjoy, and it'll give me a chance to scout out 32-123 for interestingness, since I haven't been in there before. (It's sorta sad that one of the first things I think about my classes are their hacking/assassins' potential...)
Regardless, I'm rather drown-shitai/mopey for no obvious reason. My willpower's fallen to depressing levels, and that's one thing cranberry juice doesn't fix. Too bad I don't have any broccoli... Or maybe I'll try zazen. Can't hurt.
Or I could fail miserably... which I guess was to be expected. All suffering is caused by desire... but isn't also all desire caused by suffering? Yay life.