All Done

My room is together and just how I want it. At least, until Jason and I get around to picking out pictures that I want a print of. I told him his are the only pictures I'd like to show off.

Henry already managed to get himself in trouble. He called me while I was on my way back to Woodland from Cayla's boyfriend's house to tell me he was running in the woods behind Bluff and the Black Frat because the cops were chasing him. Dumbass. I ran to find him and he spent the past two hours sobering up in my room while telling me how hott he thought my roommate, Shelby was. In that time I also learned that the microwave in our wing is broken. Fabulous.

I forgot how many people I know that go here. I'm excited for classes. I'm really excited because unlike high school, no schedule is the same. Shelby goes to classes MWF from 6 to 8 at night. My classes on those days are done by 1. I'll have so much time to do whatever I want. 

I'm tired and I keep blinking. We have a class picture tomorrow at 9. Bleh.