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Wednesday, September 10, 2008


   gffx
I still don't like it here. I know how to get to both campuses, and my cousin and aunt are buying me a GPS, but it's not really about the getting lost or even the night driving. I just don't like it.

I get along pretty good with my four roommates. I haven't really talked to them or hung out. We're all on different scheduals. My internal schedual is different still too. So, at 19:00, 20:00, or 21:00, they're ready to go clubbing. My boby says that those times are really 22:00, 23:00, and 0:00. I'm tired. And I don't go clubbing anyway. I don't like dancing or club music. I don't drink, smoke, do any sort of drugs, or any sort of risque behavior. Yes, I sound boring. I know.

My problem is, and always has been, that I'm too rational. Equations in my head are always adding up and in these cases the bad always outweigh the good. Therefore, it can't possibly be worth it.

That's another reasn why I hate it here. Clubbing is the big thing. By the time I find people who don't like clubbing, they'll have gotten into the habit if clubbing.

I don't understand it. I mean, seriously, I'm just here for school. People actually come here to go to school and never leave. They like it. I hate it. But it's like I said, they're all off the same exact way that I'm just not off in.

Eek!

Well, I'm starving. My internal clock says it's lunch time.


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