Westcoast Ridaz?
Well, unless anything extremely exciting occurs within the next 46 hours, this may very well be my last post made on the east coast until maybe xmas rolls 'round. I leave friday at noon for school and i'm not quite so sure about how i feel about it. I'll be honest; I'm kind of looking forward to leaving behind me everything and everyone i know, not so much in the sense that i get to start over, because i don't exactly dislike myself the way i am now and i'm not about to put any effort into changing what i'm content with; i'm kind of lazy, you see. The real reason i'm looking forward to it all: I'll get a lot of reading done, not having any friends and all. Actually, i plan on making friends with my proffs, but not the art ones, i mean the math and science ones, because i bet they fall a little short in comparison to the art teachers when it comes to student-proff relationships at an arts college. I'm really hoping I have a cool/charasmatic roomate that can make all my friends for me. It's so much work to make friends. I can hardly ever get past the small talk stage before I hate a person, but i guess that's my own fault, right? No, nevermind, it's not, because small talk is jsut rediculous. No one gives a shit what my major is, where i'm from, what dorm i'm in, or what fucking ailments i have (well... i ask that question in small talk). Well, unless you were pretty bored to begin with, you haven't gotten this far through this post, so i'm not going to thank you for reading it all, because honestly, what else do you have to do but lurk around on the interweb? I think i'm going to be a real big asshole out west. I'm really looking forward to it. Well, i guess this is goodbye. Maybe i'll see you come the day of thanks.