From the beginning: Overly enthusiastic ice breakers (which I guiltily enjoyed…)
Now: I don’t even know. I think I’m too exhausted to know.
I love going hard and not worrying about shit the next morning. (And after a few trial shots, I’ve managed to not wake up my roommates at 4am this morning… By missing breakfast, one orientation activity and getting dropped off 10am). Four hours of sleep? No problem. Except definitely problem.
The thing is, I try not to miss anything though. I generally really like our orientation activities… last night was our little dance. The theme? Mathletes v. Athletes (jocks v. nerds but rhyme-y). Surprisingly fun. I was obviously the nerd. Imagine.
My Orientation Leader: “YOU MISSED THE SEX TALK. DON’T WORRY I GOT YOU THE FREE CONDOMS AND LUBE.” Do I love him? Yes.
Off campus parties have proven to be the best obviously. I should probably stay away from the baseball keggers though. They seem to always lead to trouble. Which is to where I am drawn.
Nice gathering at one of the nice-ass apartment-style dorms last night. Not many people showed up but adorable chick talked my ear off about rushing. I don’t know guys….
So… haven’t been able to post in a while, because I’ve been too busy not sleeping, flying, getting school supplies and dorm shit in the pouring rain. The wind is my only problem now.
Hurricane Irene needs to shut the fuck up and suck my dick. If that made any sense. Which it didn’t.
Anyyyyyyyyyhow. Ice-breakers all weekend pretty much, but tomorrow is our actual Orientation Day. I’ll be waking up at 8:00am… then coming back and sleeping in. ‘Cause it’s 2am and I’ve fucking LOST my room key. Thankfully I still have my dorm key (I hear that shit is expensive to replace). Tried retracing my steps (in the pitch black dark) but no luck. Instead I had to call campus security and have very angry man let me in.
MUST GO to Resident Living tomorrow.
Went to Jacob’s buddy’s house tonight. We’re not supposed to go off campus but, hey, why not? We took bong rips (like pros) and played some “root,” yeah. So… I’m pretty high.
***NOT WHY I LOST MY KEY: It’s because I was running (EXCERCISING!!) and the fucking key somehow SLIPPED off my keyring. How? Beats me, dude.***
Anyhow. wrapping this up now. Might post some pics of my dorm later.