Rachel. 19. GVSU. Michigan. Talk to me in my "ask" or "fanmail."
This whole “I don’t have internet because GVSU is stupid and none of my login stuff works” is kinda annoying…I WANNA TUMBLR AT MY LEISURE, PEOPLE. At least my roomate is kind of awesome and is letting me use her computer.
Moved in yesterday which was decent I guess. Forced the help of some pedestrians to help me un-loft my bed and now there’s a fort underneath it because it’s just raised on a dresser and bookshelf. I don’t think you all understand my excitement I FUCKIN’ HAVE A FORT IN MY ROOM. And walking down the hall, apparently we’re the only people who moved things around.
There’s still so much unpacking to do it’s ridiculous. I took a shower this morning (the showers suck ass…I love having to bend over to shave my legs and get light-headed because there’s no bench and it was clearly designed by a lady-hating man) and I’ve literally done nothing else for the last hour but lay in my bed and complain and take some Tylenol for a raging headache.
We had to go to a meeting yesterday for an hour and the only thing I learned from it was “if the fire alarm rings, go outside.” THANKS COLLEGE.
But after unpacking a bit and going to the store and the store I got to meet someone who, well, he’s got short legs. But I mean…I’ve been captured. (For all of you non-cheeseiness understanders that means he gave me a master ball and I agreed to be his something or another). The only thing I don’t like about college so far is having to meet new people…Especially ones who are so bubbly and outgoing it makes me wanna puke. I love being anti-social. I mean I am on Tumblr.