Moving's a Pain
Okay, so I'm currently sitting at my desk in my wonderfully PINK dorm room at UCF. Where to start? Lets see, going away parties sounds like a good place. I can't express how grateful I am for my friends, I couldn't have asked for more. Everyone looked so cute in black and white, we definitely need to have more themes, lol. Thank you so much to those of you who made it possible! As much fun as it was I couldn't help but be incredibly disappointed in certain people. Whatever, I guess everyone showed thier true colors. Its sad, I always try to see the best in people but sometimes they just let you down. Oh well.
So then I got like 5 hours of sleep, packed up everything in the truck, said goodbye to close family friends, and cried like a baby. Coral springs will always be my true home but I set off for a temporary one. Got thoroughly annoyed on the way there but finally made it to check in where I soon realized I had brought more than anyone else. Its great though b/c I ended up having way more space than I thought I would which is amazing. I went out to dinner with my family and then stopped by the dorm once more before saying goodbye to them. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be because I really felt for the first time like UCF is a place I want to be. It was weird, I think I was all cried out by then, I couldn't cry anymore. But I wasn't alone for more than 5 minutes before I made friends with the girl across the hall and a few other people so we hung out and made plans to go to the gym tomorrow. I'm really think I'm gonna be happy here even though I miss everyone from home already. Alright time for sleep