I am back at college. I am so glad to be back although I'll be heading home again because there is much stuff I forgot. For example, after my shower, I realized I had forgotten my hairbrush, and on a related note, there is now one particular fork that I will not be using to eat. So, yeah, at some point I'll have to go back home. But holy shit they don't give us enough time to move in. I have classes tomorrow. TOMORROW. I am not ready.

My dorm is cool, it looks like a castle. And I'm on the fifth floor, so I have a great view and no footsteps above my head when I'm trying to sleep. However, there is no elevator. So, looking on the bright side, I am gonna have awesome legs by the end of this year.