This school business doesn't seem as hard as I thought it would be. Basketball is nice and all, but the Chemistry class is a bitch. I haven't talked to my roommates since I've been here though. Kinda the only thing I would like to do sometime.
I got mail today which was.. weird.
That asshole knows I'm here.
Now that I think about it, what's the point in coding what I put in this journal thing. He'll probably find out somehow anyway.