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First week of school and I'm fucking exhausted. Between the Peer Mentoring Program (PMP, say what!), classes, new kids (there is an emily jr, more on this later), a noticable lack of drama and a strange (I want to say "friendly") vibe on campus- I'm waking up tired. I have approximately 500 pages to read a week, maybe more. Classes are awesome, dropped newspaper like a rotting tomato and added "liberalism and its opponents"- so interesting!
And... let's see, what else is up? I just made coffee. Hang on, I need a cup.
cup in hand. So, there's a froshy that looks a lot like em, sounds a lot like em and in general is a lot like em. She's super cool, but makes jackie nervous.
my creative writing class is fun. I wrote a thing about my brother, fire (or specifically, newbie setting them) and coffee.
and since nothing interesting is appearing, I end this entry here.
And... let's see, what else is up? I just made coffee. Hang on, I need a cup.
cup in hand. So, there's a froshy that looks a lot like em, sounds a lot like em and in general is a lot like em. She's super cool, but makes jackie nervous.
my creative writing class is fun. I wrote a thing about my brother, fire (or specifically, newbie setting them) and coffee.
and since nothing interesting is appearing, I end this entry here.