Back in Charlotte. I have been under a lot of pressure and faced with daily responsibilities the bog me down- like walking the puppies and putting the dishes in the dishwasher (4got abt the luxury of home appliances like that) and depositing checks and stuff of the sort. Not to mention the arduous tasks I must get done before going to school. Like shopping and doing my nails and working out and watching reruns of Entourage. I have recently been most stressed abt outtanning my sisters and cousins.
OK so the living is pretty easy down here, once again. I am trying to soak it all in before the whirlwind of senior year in just a few weeks. I forgot what [real] classes are like. What it might be like to do more than, say, 3 hours of homework per week. I am excited though in a nerdy way. I fear I might be one of those awkward returnees who gets lost on the way to class, forgets words and whom people ask if they transferred because it's been so long.
People down here on a day to day basis are definitely not as quirky as those whom I met in Chi.
F***book is kind of like a mundane and non-famous version of People magizine.
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