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So uh, I'm here and stuff.

Creepin'.

Nah actually, trying to pack. Um, it's hard?

So I can't remember names of the people I used to know. This is embassasing.

It turned into winter yesterday. I want to go camping but it's too damn cold.

Tomorrow is my last day of work! I'm excited because I'm so fucking sick of it, but not that excited because my last two weeks here are going to be boring.

I need to take a shower. My head itches because my hair is in serious need of a good wash.

Apparently my dorm room has an ocean view. I like the person who decided this.

Dear wrists, please stop hurting. I'm bored.

Santa Barbara

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Orientation was interesting I guess. Not very much fun, but I guess that's okay. Got my schedule and it sucks.
It's easy for me to meet people. I like to meet people.
I always forget how Californians are different. Everybody everywhere is a little different.

I feel like I should have something to say, but I don't because my mind is slow and I can't articulate my thoughts anymore.