So far I have been sad and so much evil is really in the world. I have met some incredible people since I have been here, but honestly I may go back home. The thought has crossed my mind multiple times and I can’t get any sleep anymore so I dunno.

Week 1: New Student Orientation Week

This week was filled with parties, parties, and more parties. I still wasn’t ready for the introductory phase, but I did it anyway. Me roommate is barely here because she is an athlete and we aren’t close, but everything is very cordial – but prior to taking that 9 hour drive it was sooo hard leaving my family behind. I was convinced that college and going away is what I anted, but I truly miss them. 

Week 2: Syllabus Week

Soo I missed a few meetings during New Student Orientation Week and there were actually important. I was registered for the wrong Math class and I have trouble finding my adviser. I did end up getting everything sorted out, but I did for to mention the terrible rain storm that happened the second day of classes It wasn’t just the rain, but the 25 mph winds that broke everyone’s umbrella. I mean the “College Struggle” is just hard. Transitioning to walking everyday and everywhere is quite an adjustment. On that rainy day my soul was so tired and stressed. I didnt want to eat or anything. I just keep telling myself that everything is going to be okay.