| Sep. 1st, 2005 @ 10:33 am (no subject) |
|---|
Current Mood:  nervous
So, anyway. Orientation was -not- helpful. Didn't get a tour of the dorms,like every other of my friends got. Would've liked to know where the laundry and stuff is. MY ROOM IS ON THE FOURTH FLOOR OF BOWDITCH. WITH TWO OTHER CHICKS. One looks really, really bitcy, blonde, tall, rail-thin, i'm-a-princess-don't-fuck-with-me look. The other has brown hair and thats all I really noted, because she sat behind me at the floor meeting. Uhh...The blonde chick asked about overnight visitation, if guys where allowed, and I was thinking ohfuck. Not that I mind if guys sleep over, but I really don't need to hear/think that they had sex in my room. Yanno?
Anyway, I'm about 30 minutes from boston by train, which im sure Ethan and I will be there a lot, seeing as Salem and Fitchburg don't offer much in the entertainment department. It costs me 14$ to get to Fitchburg. I'm assuming Salem-NorthStation-Fitchburg. Wee. <.< >.> AHH. I ave to go start pacing up my clothes. I packed alll my cold-weather clothes, but gotta pack up jeans and shit. Argh. and I need to dye my hair. I can't decide if I wanna hang with Steph, Em, Walt and Steve friday or go out with my family. Blah. I NEED A HAIRCUT. It looks at...straggly and gross.
Annnnd that is all for now. |