Anyway, I've got a great room. It's in a set of six rooms that are up these stairs and kinda private from the rest of the building. My dorm-mates are all nice peoples (all girls) and so I've been catching up on my social life that I missed out on for three months.
Oh, did I mention *not* living with family was a nice thing? Woooooooooooooooo! Da~amn, even going for groceries gives me this happy, tingly, "I'm free!" feeling.
Now, I just have to get used to the crazy slang and the crazy keyboards and I'll be good. Talk to everybody later! Comment, e-mail me, something, pleeease?
