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day two.after going to all of the five classes, i have decided that i have a very kick ass schedule.well besides the late night strolls from bessey, or the twenty5 minute walk from vet med, i think im going to enjoy this.i only have one class, yes thats right, one class with under 4hundred kids.guess thats what happens when you change your major for the fourth time, and you are required to take all entry level classes with freshman and sophomores.
it took me almost 3 days to finally get the clothes in the old washing machine.thanks to erin, i was able to get my clothes cleaned at a very affordable price, not to mention the great time i had while waiting for them.
i used to know everyone.case cafeteria was my bitch.but then something happened, i got older, and new kids came in the elder kids spots.walking in there today seemed like a very foreign place, almost like i felt out of place.i knew a few people here and there, but not like last year.i probably knew one out of ever 3 people to walk through those doors.now its like one in every 33 people.or i guess it could just be that i have obtained a severe memory blockage problem where no one looks familiar to me anymore.but i dont think its that either.simply put, its just weird.
no phone charger is bad news.for the past week and a half i have been borrowing others' devices to charge their cellular phones.and for the past 2 and a half days i have basically been without a charge in the ole battery.pain in the ass, let me tell you.but my loving mother pulled through once again and overnighted my charger to me today.i sure do love her.
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it took me almost 3 days to finally get the clothes in the old washing machine.thanks to erin, i was able to get my clothes cleaned at a very affordable price, not to mention the great time i had while waiting for them.
i used to know everyone.case cafeteria was my bitch.but then something happened, i got older, and new kids came in the elder kids spots.walking in there today seemed like a very foreign place, almost like i felt out of place.i knew a few people here and there, but not like last year.i probably knew one out of ever 3 people to walk through those doors.now its like one in every 33 people.or i guess it could just be that i have obtained a severe memory blockage problem where no one looks familiar to me anymore.but i dont think its that either.simply put, its just weird.
no phone charger is bad news.for the past week and a half i have been borrowing others' devices to charge their cellular phones.and for the past 2 and a half days i have basically been without a charge in the ole battery.pain in the ass, let me tell you.but my loving mother pulled through once again and overnighted my charger to me today.i sure do love her.
broadcasting my thoughts amongst the masses...