ok so college

I live at Miller Manor.



EDIT: I actually live at Holden Annex. But for all intents and purposes, I live at Miller Manor and sleep at the Annex. Except on Saturdays. Saturdays I spend most of the day with the Manor, sleep over, then go to church with some of them, then go back to the Annex, do my work, then go to dinner with them. My roommate seems to like this setup. I like her, we're just pretty different and don;t hang out a ton. The Manor has officially adopted me. I get introduced to guests and everything, and Sarah's roommate - I sleep on their floor - says I should just move in, as the house doesn't feel precisely complete without me. Which is touching. Their RA recognizes me. I help with food shopping and cooking and cleanup, with dealing with drunks and people smacking their heads on fridges (go Andi).


My classes are pretty cool. Intro to Anthropology, Intro to Bio, Language, Literature, and Culture (an english class), and my seminar on The Mind of the Novel. That last one is psych and english combined. Hee!


I have stolen the following things from the dining hall: at least six apples, two mugs, one spoon, one fork, four teabags. The Manor at dinner today stole four sets of forks knives spoons, a wheat thins box full of Coco Puffs, four bananas, five peaches, six icecream sandwiches, six strawberry crunch bars, and a little teapot full of cookies. Yes. A teapot. It's all Bob could find. There were a few more icecreamy things in there too. They've got a mug, a glass, and a bowl at the house too. We're paying enough for this place, we might as well.

I have a lot of friends. They're cool. Joined Allies and Queers, and a few other things.



Pictures later.



Love.