Aug 26, 2006 09:10
The first week is always the hardest. i don't think that's true, maybe just a little when concerned with emotional state and the adjusting factor but really the first week is always the easiest when it some to academics. all and all i had a good week i enjoyed living on my own although there where problems with that and as always when we move we always forget something. Lately I’ve been having vivid dreams about things that i believe i have shoved into my subconscious because it would be to strange to think about them. so I’m going to do this chronologically and in the future when i write entries i assure you they will not be as extensive.
Friday: i started out by trying to pack all my things together at my moms but found that with Jeanette variously watching the X-files that was hard to do plus i had no idea what to do. I’ve moved a lot in my life but i've never had to do the moving i was always to little or to dumb to be trusted with anything but not my sister she was always the little helper making sure every thing was nice and ready for my mom when we moved across the street or down the street. so i asked for her help and she gave it to me. after i finished packing all my things (even my blankets and pillows) i went into my room to check i'f i might have missed anything and when i saw it barren and empty my hart gave a leap (i don't live here anymore). so i got a few clothes together and drove to my moms house and spent the night.
Saturday: one of the most existing days i will know for a long time. my original plan was to have me, tom, and Jim move everything but Jim was being a fifteen year old and forgot to realize that he couldn't help me move and attended what he needed to attended that day so we where one man (or tiny boy) short "how fun". so me and Tom went and got the budget truck and drove off to my dads house to pack all my things over there. i put my instruments in my car while tom was leaving and having a clear tack i didn't realize that i had just moved out of my dads house. then we went to my moms house where all the big stuff is located, we started unloading my room but the real killer was my new/old dresser which is hell to lift. somehow we managed and filled that truck to about as far as it would go and left to Fullerton CA. the plan was to have a car caravan me then Mom in her little SUV then tom in the Budget. as always with me i just can't help but kill bald eagles and my mom cant help but feel the need to save even the dieing ones so i would be extremely far away form them to the point that my mom would call me and tell me to come back, so i would have to travel 50 miles per hour and annoy every other car as i got back to the caravan. we got t0 Fullerton and started unloading the truck every this was going good even though my appt was located on the seconded floor. then we got the dresser which after we put it in my room i collapsed for a few minutes then i was feeling all right so i tried to get my TV and i managed to get it to my appt safely but after that i was gone, i let tom take all the heavy stuff up while i move a basket or a super light box, maybe a fan. mom and tom left quickly after we dropped off the truck and i was left alone in my appt. i managed to up pack every thing and give it it's proper place, there where a few things missing, like food or a refrigerator but nothing to important.
Sunday: wow that last day was long but i assure the next week wont be that long (i hope). Sunday was a simple day mostly my dad came up with some things i needed and we got a refrigerator with some food so now i can eat and keep things cool other then that i just watched voyager and went to sleep.
Monday: the first day of class. my first class was exactly what i expected it to be and simple relativly easy class that had a teacher that was kinda strange and maybe not all there. the first class was HCOM and one very good thing about the class was the plethora of hot guys in that class. the seconded class hist was neat have think the teacher is ok but it's not all that but i still like it. then break which i had no idea what to do with so i just walked around moved my car and tried to imagine that i was actually doing something. the math which i really liked, i think the teacher is cool and the way he grades is nice to. but then comes what i think will be my favorite class of the semester astronomy. this teacher is the coolest teacher ever, she used to work with NASA and she is a very active teacher. i think her grading policy is the best, we are graded solely on our test results which there are only four in the year and she drops the lowest test of that year. for the final which is one of those test if we did good on the first three test then we don't have to do the finial at all. after that i went home realized that i didn't have a working stove and eat chips and salsa while watching voyager.
Tuesday: the day of first week hell. i had no classes this day but i did have a addition for the university orchestra. the gas guy came in the morning to turn on my gas then after that i went off to my addition. just signing the paper for the addition was crap because as i was signing it i realized that i have class conflicts with all of the rehearsal’s so i cant join the orchestra based on that and i didn't do well with my audition anyway so i might not have gotten in even with out the class conflicts. then he (the person i was auditioning to) that the cello choir meets on Thursdays but during the this that i have my math class so that's a bust. the rest of Tuesday which i had planed to be a somewhat bigger day was left to me vegging on what little i had and watching voyager. one of the problems with the appt is the internet access, as i need to leach on others to get my internet i am victim to whether of not that internet is available at that time. there are only two internet connections that i can get, one that has a really good connection but for some reason that i don't know just doesn’t work and the other that works but has no signal 90% of the time so i watch voyager all the time.
Wednesday: was a little better, i forgot my class schedule but managed to find my way to all my classes, i only had a problem with hist as i was one floor below where i was suppose to be. when i moved my car i came to the quad and there was a band singing, since i had an hour to kill i sat and listened to them it was a nice break i felt very collegey, I even waved to one of the guys i started a dialog that day with in HCOM. i ended the day with voyager and talking to jim then had a very vivid dream. i dreamt that i was back in SD and my dad was selling his house and every thing was changing, it had a lot more to it but i just can't remember.
Thursday: was a good day my dad come up to help me with some things with getting my appt up and running like brining some pans and other supplies that i forgot including my stick. i have no idea how i left that thing but the stick in Fullerton now and if anyone try’s to kill me while i sleeping I’ll be ready. after helping my dad with something i rushed out of my house to get to school i found a parking space after i think 15 minutes of searching and rushed to my math class... i was late, only about a minute but i was late to my first college class thanks to a mattress cover. when my dad left i watched voyager and went to sleep.
Friday: i went to my classes again found it hard to fill the time between classes and came home, watched voyager packed and went home to SD so my dad should check out my car.