Today I moved into my dorm at Oswego. Who knew that reality would smack me in the face during The Verve's Bitter Sweet Symphony? I sure thought it was gona hit me when I got here. Oof, I was wrong. The drive wasn't too bad...about 5 hours on the dot, just as I expected.
So, upon my arrival..I wanted to puke. State troopers directed traffic around campus, but I knew exactly where I was going. I hate not knowing where I'm going. ...I literally am a human map. Anywho...being that I live in an upperclassman dorm, there weren't that many transfer students moving in today..everyone else will be here on Sunday. So i pull up, get out of my car and start to walk to the entrance of my dorm, where I'm told I have to unpack my car, and go park it across the street. I explained to this dude that it was just me, and had no one to watch my stuff, of course he didn't care. So, I asked some lady to watch my stuff for me, and luckily she did.
It took me forever to move in and unpack completely. Not only was I completely emotional from being away from her and the rest of my life, I was frustrated because my room turned out to be a lot smaller than I thought it was. My fan didn't fit, so I had to go to wally world (i fucking hate that place!!) to buy a new freakin fan; which btdubbs sounds like a 747 about to land on the lawn in front of Onondoga. I had to turn a 50ft Cat5 cable around the room so I can have internet...apparently my thousands of dollars in tuition doesn't go to Wireless Internet in the dorm. Fantastic. I'd rather a direct connection anyway.
I left my monitor cable at home for my computer, so it's a good thing I brought my Mac! I'd die without a computer, I think. I mean..I have my phone, but that can only bring so much entertainment. I like the way my room came out though..still feel like it's kinda bare.....but for a "dude" mind, I don't think I did half bad decorating!
My suitemate/RA, Jenna is really cool. We had our first heart to heart this afternoon. I hate opening up to people I don't know. But I am going to be living with her for the next year...she's gotta know shit about me. I told her about Nanny, and moving....that whole shabang. But most importantly I told her about her<3. I know people are gona talk, it's college. So if there's talk, I want people to know that I'm off the market, and not looking for anyone. I've found who I wana be with, and I will be with her.
I think my obnoxious/inconsiderate neighbor has stopped blasting his stupid B.O.B. music. Yeah, I'm not kidding. I OBVIOUSLY have to show these people what music actually is.
God speed.
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