Let's discuss my inner nerd/fascination for art since we're already on the subject. Besides ruining my entire wardrobe when I painted, carved, sketched as a child, I also took Understanding Art my freshman year. Aside from the abundance of statuesque nudity and awkward pieces (how is urine in a bottle art???), I enjoyed the class and not only passed with an A (swag~), but I ended the semester with a profound understanding and appreciation for art that I didn't possess before.
Back in the day, Italy was practically crawling with artistic prodigies who created masterpieces with their bare hands, and yes, Michelangelo, I definitely mean you. The idea of looking/admiring/touching/oooo-ing and aaaah-ing/feeling/smelling actual art in person is pretty exciting, no? I can already imagine myself trying to touch the statue of David and getting thrown out of the museum. This is going to be a fresh and interesting semester, considering how I've been doomed to business classes for the last year and a half!