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Wednesday, March 5, 2008, 17:58 EST
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The weather this Sunday was phenomenal. Sixty degree temperatures brought students out to play on the campus mall; there were countless bikers and runners on the (muddy) canal. I was even tempted outside to enjoy the weather and ended up walking around the neighborhood for an hour or so, soaking up the rays of sunshine and thawing out after the freeze of the past few weeks or so. If there’s anything I love, it’s time travel. A good old fashioned dose of physics brings me great joy. And that’s exactly what I got when “Lost” went all “Donnie Darko” on us this week. Alicia gives her take on the dining services at Butler...

Lately, my friends and I have had less-than-pleasant experiences with the food, specifically the food offered in Atherton.

Last September, my time came. I signed on to be part of the Butler University Media Arts Germany trip.

As soon as the airplane ticket hit my parents’ credit card, the race was on. Each month, I loyally mailed checks home to the parental units. I worked a few different campus jobs. When the holidays arrived, I devoted day after day working in the world of retail. Slowly but surely, I paid off the ticket – four months later.

I looked forward to returning to my retail job during spring break as another great opportunity to stash away a decent paycheck that I knew would later be converted to Euros. Anticipating cheesy European souvenirs and breakfasts the price of a steak dinner, I knew I’d need to save up.

As a word of warning, I should tell you that this semester has not been my favorite. A combination of harder classes and the winter blues had me looking forward to spring break. Spring break would mean that Germany was closer than ever.

I e-mailed my boss my availability to work in March. When I read the response, I didn’t know whether to cry with disappointment or joy -- “I'm letting you know that we don't have any hours to give you during your availability of spring break.”

The weight of this statement has not hit me yet, but during a semester when things have not been the peachiest I have decided to take this in stride.

I had already counted on slaving away the week in retail, and with not even a paycheck to show for it, I could have viewed this week as pretty grim.

Instead though, I fully intend to bask in my new-found week of freedom. No deadlines. No commitments. No homework. Well, minimal homework.

I’ve decided to look at this upcoming week as a chance to not feel obligated to do anything for anyone.

As for saving money for the trip to Europe? That’s what credit cards are for.