School started on Thursday.
WHAT? Why not on Monday or a Wednesday? What kinda sense does that make? Who knows. All I know is that I was there. Coming back, getting into the swing of things is really cool. Now that I am in my second semester of University, I feel that I have everything under control and I am all Kool-n-the-Gang. Now, for some simple observations.
1.) I moved back into the dorms (which I am not in love with) but, since I didn't have a job, I gotta go with what I can afford. However, this will probably be my last semester in the dorms, for two reasons. the first is, I don't care for it here. It's small and I share it with another dude. We sleep a foot away from each other. My dorm room is the size of a hotel room because, it USED to be a hotel room. My dorm is a converted Motel 6/Super 8/fill-in-the-blank. I also have a good amount of things. And you can't have people over. Especially, if you want female company (not THAT kind of company, perverts). Just sayin'. Plus, I didn't get my old roommate and it takes patience to put up with me at times. He "got" me. And that is saying a lot when you live *that* close together.
Second reason: The dorms are cool, but I will be looking for a "real" job or internship soon and I need to start establishing for the future. A more space with furniture and cooking facilities future. The grown-up look future. The, "Hey, let's get together at my place." future. See where I am going?
2.) People keep asking my stuff like I know things. This is cool because it means I look like I belong. SWEET!
3.) The college bookstore is a racket. Every time I go there, I feel my wallet screaming from getting ass-raped. I am taking a statistics class. $100+ for the book and $175 for a F'ING GRAPHING CALCULATOR?!?!?! Another $175 and I would have a netbook and I could do the calculations while surfing the web through this boring class.
4.) I am going to my first college football game. I am really excited for that.
5.) I GOT A JOB!!! I start the paperwork tomorrow. It is working for the Catering department at my University. It wasn't the job I was really looking for, but hell, I need money sooo, yea. Back to skills that pay the bill.
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