Sparky

Well, it's 2pm, and I'm somewhat moved in. Sparky is hooked up and working, as you can tell. I've got tons of boxes of food/cooking stuff to deal with though. I don't want to deal with it, it just reminds me that I'm back in a dorm. I think I'm going to miss the apartment a lot. I already miss the apartment a lot. This single is tiny and boxy, but that's okay. It took a lot of work and several tries, but we finally squeezed my bed and dresser along one wall. Josh's single is way bigger, so arranging his furnature was easy. I do sort of wonder why they make the singles such radically different sizes. We've only made one trip to the secure storage unit so far. It is really hot out, and I wanted to get my desk out of summer storage first. Okay, back to work for me.

You've got Frosh!

Do you know what it's like to be around lots of people you've never met before and other people you hardly know yet? That's right, it's like being a frosh again. At least sort of. At least for now. I love feeling new. It's so... refreshing! I also like collectively turning up my noise to moving into an upstairs single in East with Josh and Matt. Okay, so I haven't exactly been offered a single in upstairs East, but I know from experience that it is just a matter of asking Dean Guy for it before anyone else does. I do like my Eastie friends, but they can be pretty full of themselves in assuming that everyone and their brother wants to live with them. I've got tons of stuff that needs to be unpacked all over my room, and I have even more stuff down in storage that needs to be brought up and unpacked. I think I am going to like having a room to myself. I will have to put forth some effort to avoid getting lonely, but I think I'll manage. It is going to be hard to go back to sleeping alone though. I'll manage. I don't see the point in sleeping with somebody and not going to bed and getting up at the same time. I'm going to go to the frosh tallent show soon, hopefully. It started a few minutes ago, but I'm waiting on Josh. He took a shower, and Rachel can tell you how long it can take for him to put pants on.

Hum dee dum... I don't know what to say now....

Like everyone else, I have a new meal card. It is kind of silly and has a picture of me from last year on it. It also has a little yellow stripe on the bottom that means I am not old enough to drink. I wonder if they will let me have a new card after I turn 21. Not that it is likely to ever matter.

Remind me to tell my mom that Mudd will not give me any more financial aid if I get married. At least that is what Mark E. says, and he is more likely to know than my mom. So there.

Josh is finally ready.