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So, I went to the mandatory meeting, and then went to the bar with two fast-talking roommates who I approached because I was standing alone and tired of feeling separate. They were, jointly, the third and fourth people I had tried talking to at the meeting. The first was a info studies guy who stood in line in front of me, and he didn't have the steam to keep the conversation going all the way to the end of the snack table. The second was a girl who said hi back and talked for a second about the cheese tray, but didn't offer her name.
I threw out my buffet snacks later.
At the bar, I wasn't allowed to drink, because my Michigan driver's license has been hole-punched by the great state of Calfornia(tm), and I forgot to put my paper temporary ID in my purse. Which has also lost one of its buttons.
The roommates are chain-smokers and tough ladies, and are I believe both twenty-nine, like everyone I meet. One is even a Texan. I think we could be drinking buddies, though they are probably too brash for me to become close friends with.
But, I'm trying. I'm trying.
I threw out my buffet snacks later.
At the bar, I wasn't allowed to drink, because my Michigan driver's license has been hole-punched by the great state of Calfornia(tm), and I forgot to put my paper temporary ID in my purse. Which has also lost one of its buttons.
The roommates are chain-smokers and tough ladies, and are I believe both twenty-nine, like everyone I meet. One is even a Texan. I think we could be drinking buddies, though they are probably too brash for me to become close friends with.
But, I'm trying. I'm trying.