It is 9:11 am currently, and I am sitting in my dorm room chillin and listening to some music, waiting for it to be late enough to go to my first college class. Yes, waiting. I'm used to highschool's rigorous and strict schedule, but now I find that I can sleep in a lot later than I thought. Guess I should start thinking about some extra curricular activities after all. I'm thinking about dressing down later a little bit and finding the nature trail, or finding someway to get outta here and chill with some people I know, but I don't really know anyone here other than a few old friends and my roommate, although I didn't really start getting to know her til I moved in yesterday I realized. Sarah's awesome, but I can't listen to anymore J- or K-Pop. Tech N9ne's keeping me company while she's out of the room. :]
So, yeah, outfit for my first day: Black t-shirt with a really obscure design on it (you can find it in my really old photos, it has a rainbow peace sign on the left breast), an ankle length Tripp skirt, a bondage collar with matching leather bracelet, and a hatchet man necklace. Just flip-flops for the feet. Think I'm overdoing it? lol I don't really care. I haven't seen a single girl that doesn't look like she's either dressed out of a magazine or just wearing jeans and a t-shirt, or those short-shorts, you know what I mean, the short-short-shorts. Yech. Nice views though... ;]
Find myself missing Mack a lot. :/ I'll see him tomorrow afternoon hopefully.
Oh, and also, this room feels like a prison cell. The windows don't block out enough light and the beds uncomfortable. At least I can get up and go outside, but, oh.. no stars. :/ Oh well. I'll figure stuff out to do, maybe by tonight even. :] A girl can hope, right?