r now。 He’s now a first year at Deep Springs College； an all…male two…year academy on a working alfalfa farm in California。 To each his own…。
For many； the key to figuring out your future is determining whom you want to spend it with。 Case in point： B。 She and her boyfriend； P； patched things up quickly after their Tiffany fallout last year； and are now happily ensconced in their Chapel Street town house。 But what will happen to their cozy domesticity once P graduates in the spring？ Or consider V。 Her boyfriend； H； may have wowed the critics at Cannes； but Hollywood hasn’t gone to his head—he’s often spotted picking up V’s favorite Hummus Place order while she studies late in Bobst Library。 How sweet。 Or； um； salty。
On the other hand； you could do some soul…searching and find that the only person you want to spend time with is you。 Take S； who’s often curled up with a cappuccino and Kant at Doma Cafe around the corner from her Perry Street apartment。 Or our favorite shaggy…haired poet； D； surrounded by plenty of girls in his Columbia poetry seminars； but always leaving campus solo。 After all； the most important thing you learn about in college might just be yourself。
sightings
B； with her boyfriend； P； at LAX。 After a sunny West Coast holiday； is the happy couple headed back our way？ D shuffling from his apartment up to the Columbia campus； muttering to himself and chain…smoking Camels。 Still playing the tortured artist； or has he really lost it？ V and H at a Miramax holiday party； talking to a New York reporter about V’s decorating plans for H’s brand…new Williamsburg loft。 And the biggest transformation award goes to？ S at Doma （again！）； reading Civilization and Its Discontents and looking pretty discontent herself。 Research for a role； or