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So it's official. My roomate is getting kicked out of the University Housing. He got drunk and pulled the fire alarm. I know it was dumb, but it in no way deserved complete explusion from the dorms. So now he has to live in an apartment and pay for the dorm because of the contract.
That whole situation is sad for him, but it also means that I will be living alone(which is creepy and unnecessary) and that eventually I will get a new roomate. I do not want a new roomate. We got along, and he had a TV,fridge, and a play station. There is no reason I would want a new one, but I guess I don't really have control over this situation. Wish me luck, so that I don't get a total creepo.
In other news, I really like it here now. First semester was like a time of learning, but going back home has really made me like it here all the more. I just feel like I'm accomplishing something here, even if I am taking pretty worthless classes yet again. And I also feel like I've found some really great friends here, to blend with my old friends. So really, all is well here, with the exception of the roomate thing.
That whole situation is sad for him, but it also means that I will be living alone(which is creepy and unnecessary) and that eventually I will get a new roomate. I do not want a new roomate. We got along, and he had a TV,fridge, and a play station. There is no reason I would want a new one, but I guess I don't really have control over this situation. Wish me luck, so that I don't get a total creepo.
In other news, I really like it here now. First semester was like a time of learning, but going back home has really made me like it here all the more. I just feel like I'm accomplishing something here, even if I am taking pretty worthless classes yet again. And I also feel like I've found some really great friends here, to blend with my old friends. So really, all is well here, with the exception of the roomate thing.