Moving in was much less of a hassle than i previously thought, I didn't bring an absurd amount of stuff, so that's probably why. Thankfully, my bed isn't raised like the one I had at orientation, so there are no failed attempts at leaping into it, hahaha. My roommate raised hers, sucka.
My desk chair is the most annoying fucking thing I've ever had to sit on. On the front and back of the legs, it tilts upwards, so it can rock forward and back, which is really annoying when you don't expect it, or want it. Also it kills my back. Sigh.
Anyway, my roommate and I get along, but we don't talk very much...it's too quiet and I don't like it, but I don't know what to say either. She's actually out at the moment, so I have the opportunity to listen to some Wizard Rock using my speakers without feeling weird, haha. Mmm, Ministry of Magic :)
I've talked to quite a few people, but the amount of time I spend talking to people is still outweighed by the time I spend either listening to others or walking alone... Once classes start I'm sure I'll be better (at least, that's what I tell myself). I worry that everyone who is making friends now will be so tight knit in groups that by the time I can work up the courage to keep a conversation going it'll be too late to be good friends with them...
I'll write more later, don't feel like rambling on at the moment.
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