Hmmm... This brings back old times...as in before any of you were alive. I'm 61.
Take it as gospel: Soph year in College is exactly as depicted. You take useless classes. A&P (not the stores) is a certain cure for insomnia, and humming "Dem Bones, Dem Bones, Dem Dry Bones" will cause the professor to throw things at you. French teachers are A-Holes to the degree that even the French won't have them ( and reminding same that the
Romans taught them how to decline verbs gaurantees a D).
Phys Ed is like high school, only with less interest on everyone's part.
Ahhh, the memories! Come save me, Senility!!!
And no, Sarah; that is a twenty pound bar sans weights. Peter is spotting for you, so you don't need to worry about dropping it and getting a new nose in the process. Your "enhancement" would turn it into a bit of modern art without raising a sweat.
For the art and story; Excellent! For the memories stirred...Grrrrr!