FUN FACT: I know none of you still use this, so I'm going to go ahead and get personal.
For those that didn't know or care, two weeks ago I moved to North Bay for university. I started classes today, and I already feel like a slacker who's not going to be able to make it through the year.
I crazy miss my family, which is weird, and my pets. And I miss my friends. All two of them, but whatever they were my life.
My roommates are pretty stellar, even though one's more socially awkward then I am, one's a huge slut and we made out at the bar one night, and the other one is never here, but we all get along pretty well anyway.
Funny thing is, I've actually not made any friends at Nipissing. All of the people that me and roommates hang out with are from the neighbouring school, Canadore College. They're really only friends with me and Brooke, the slutty roommate, because we met Eric, the theatre major, and Kristen the aviation major, at the bar and ended up bringing them home with us. Eric ended up spending the night with me, and Kristen stayed with Brooke. Since that night, which happened to be the first night, Kristen and Eric have both stayed over for three nights, and have been here at random intervals to hang out, mainly just because the Nipissing apartments are a lot better then the Canadore ones, and they love our gas stove for some reason, and Kristen always makes french toast and scrambled eggs, at all hours, which is kind of weird but whatever.
Somehow, when I got here, I thought everything would be different. That I'd make friends easily, that it would be so much different from high school. But it really isn't. I still only really have two friends who I can talk to you, just I live with them here, and the onlyother people I socialize with is a guy who wants to have sex with me. It's frustrating, because I always fall into a stupid pattern with guys, which basically is just that they use me for sex, and I end up developing feelings for them. I hate it, because even though I know that it's happening, I don't do a damn thing to stop it.
The only difference between this and high school is that I go to the bar a lot here, which doesn't even make sense since I'm not even nineteen.
Oh, also, I've been drunk since last Saturday, which I should probably do something about.
