College Life
So I’m here at college and I should commemorate it somehow I suppose. Though I’ve feel like I’ve written it down or talked about it about four or five different times before this, but here goes for posterity’s sake or something or other.
Day 1
Moving in. I live on the third floor. There were stairs. ‘nough said.
Roommate sophomore. Did not show.
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Day 1
Moving in. I live on the third floor. There were stairs. ‘nough said.
Roommate sophomore. Did not show.
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Dude, ice breakers suck. I am so sick of them. I don't need ice breakers. I need some time with a small amount of people so I can actually get to know them, as opposed to just knowing their name.
You skipped Iron Man. D: D:
I miss home too, and I'm only 20 minutes away. :( It's actually not so much that I miss the people in my home, but my basement and my bed and my bathroom. =\ Does this make me a horrible person?
Did she pee on her wound? 'Cause it actually should work--there's scientific backing!
My roommate's so nice; I feel like I'm the annoying roommate because I stay up late all the time. D:
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