College Dropout

Right now I am standing at a computer station blogging. I am here with Lil and Noemi. Its safe to say that we're all a little homesick and sick of SF for now. Its been very eventful here and yet not so much.

So my roommates are very cool. I thought I'd be totally shunned or something, but they're very laid back and funny, so no worries there. We just have to get used to each other, that's the biggest challenge. Funny thing is, we don't know many people. We go to class, go home, and eat the food that we bought. Sometimes we have adventures. But we don't really know anyone. I've met their friends, and they've met mine, clumsy as they may be. But that's the extent of our popularity. Where's the parties, by the way. Are there any? Can you stab me in the heart.

Lycky is leaving on Sunday. I'll miss that kid.

Ah, can't wait to go home today, and you can expect a more detailed blog.

Yesterday, we got stranded at a bus stop when we went to the Wharf. But we did meet a very cute fellow who was very conversational and lost. But now we know...Chestnut and Webster. Yes, the key to our hearts. I know that this is all temporary and I have to get used to all this, but its hard, just doing it. It reminds me of Andover without the freedom to go out alone. I swear I was crying when I was talking to my aunt in the hospital. It killed me.

What else? I'm glad to see people I know here. Bryan T. goes to USF, Rosie, Noemi, and Lil go here, and I have yet to see Karen. I saw Justin Park today. And I do know my roommates' friends. Some of them are in my classes, so that should be nice.

All this isn't turning out exactly the way I pictured, but who cares, one day I will know my way around, and all this will just be an embarrassing memory, or a chapter in my memoir. As of now, though, I am just glad to be going home after a week of being relatively alone. Can't wait to hit those parties (friends and family) because I miss everything so much.

Later people, I hope to see you on the weekend.