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forced mother dearest to drive back in and bring me thingsss, aka: stuff i forgot/stuff she was going to bring in later, BECAUSE LOL, i left the bag with all of my college planning materials and books and stuff at home. hur. am smart.
roomie showed up about half an hour before i was supposed to go meet her.
SO. PERKY. AND FRIENDLY. and very unlike me, who is a social retard, hence me going 'um um' and 'dur' and 'lol let me go hide in my room while your family helps you unpack.' and they brought so much food and stuff. lots. of. stuff. she lived in the city, but apparently her family is moving to Texas, so that probably explains it. at least she seems nice. in the brief exchanges we've had. LAWL, today's family time, not sniffing-around-your-roommate's-butt-like-dogs-in-the-park time.
i'm too tired to make sense today. not that i ever do.
so little sleep. :[ it's FRIGGIN' HOT UP HERE, and the beds are as hard as i remember. even my pillows were out to get me. and people downstairs were blaring 'Just Dance' on repeat for HOURS, it was annoying.
the roommate also noticed it: there are a lot of guys on this floor. a lot. am i living on a guy floor? i'm sure some girls might enjoy this, living on a floor where the majority of people are possibly attractive college boys, but mostly i'm just :| as i usually am. because yeah. guys either freak me out or irritate me.
roomie showed up about half an hour before i was supposed to go meet her.
SO. PERKY. AND FRIENDLY. and very unlike me, who is a social retard, hence me going 'um um' and 'dur' and 'lol let me go hide in my room while your family helps you unpack.' and they brought so much food and stuff. lots. of. stuff. she lived in the city, but apparently her family is moving to Texas, so that probably explains it. at least she seems nice. in the brief exchanges we've had. LAWL, today's family time, not sniffing-around-your-roommate's-butt-like-dogs-in-the-park time.
i'm too tired to make sense today. not that i ever do.
so little sleep. :[ it's FRIGGIN' HOT UP HERE, and the beds are as hard as i remember. even my pillows were out to get me. and people downstairs were blaring 'Just Dance' on repeat for HOURS, it was annoying.
the roommate also noticed it: there are a lot of guys on this floor. a lot. am i living on a guy floor? i'm sure some girls might enjoy this, living on a floor where the majority of people are possibly attractive college boys, but mostly i'm just :| as i usually am. because yeah. guys either freak me out or irritate me.