I'm here at school. Which is just... weird to type and even weirder to think about. I almost feel like I'm on vacation or something. You know... come Monday I should be heading back to work, not to class.
I'm doing ok. I think it's mostly because I'm numb. I don't know if I would rather be feeling everything or not. I'm sure tonight when I go to bed I'll feel it and end up crying like a maniac.
Here are a few pictures of the apartment I'm in...
This is my corner that I claimed. Soon it'll be papered with pictures, but I hung those two posters and ran out of tape, so I need to pick more up tomorrow.
This is our living room area. That's my TV and stand from home. I'm glad I brought it with.
The beds. I'm on the top bunk and if it looks freakishly tall it's because it is. I have to climb onto that dresser and crawl up the side of the bed to get in. I really haven't figured out getting down gracefully. I tried just dropping, but it's about 5 feet and my feet were NOT happy with me afterwards.
The closet. It's nice and big, which I was a little worried about.
As to the roommates, I'm still not sure about them. The one, Ly, seems nice but she's getting really clingy and it's only the first day. Already she's talking about how tomorrow we can go get our books and we can get lunch and we can go pick up my tape and we can go to the BBQ together... I'm thinking it'll be a week before I strangle her. The other girl, La, could care less. She came in, dropped her stuff off, said she'd be back sometime tomorrow and left.
Tomorrow's plan is to pick up my books and then go look for a job. Wish me luck finding one, especially with that loan disappearing from my account.