Are you willing, well…
I’m sitting in the lobby thing of the student center at GSU. I never really thought I’d get here, and it stilll feels kind of odd. I don’t feel like a real student. I feel like I’m trespassing, or something. I don’t know how to explain it, but I suppose this feeling will go away. I had my biology lab this morning, every Monday at eight am. It was okay. I like the professor, I think she’s a graduate student. I’ve met some friends, mostly guys. Brad, Aaron, Sam, Austin, Cody, Jesse, and a boy I haven’t quite memorized his name yet. I really like my roommates, too. No fights yet *crosses fingers*. I have history at twelve, and then film at three. I have a lot of random blocks with nothing to do right now, but I think that eventually I will use that time to study. I also work in the honors department for four hours, twice a week (t/th). I think things are looking up for me. I have a great boyfriend (thaaat I need to keep in touch with as much as possible, even with my busy schedule), great roommates, new friends (that I need to get to know better), classes I like so far, and a show tonight (which makes things feel the most normal…).
For such a huge school (28,000 students) it doesn’t seem that busy.
Jenny.
