I moved in today. It was tiring. And I am tired. I like my roommate. And that's about it so far. People are funny, the type of funny you find in high school. Some black upperclassmen hit on me. The fact the he is black is irrelevant, I guess. There is no depth to anything, but I am giving it time. I feel uncomfortable with these people..

My room is nice. My color scheme ended up matching perfectly with everything. It is olive green, dark purple and orange. Like a pretty flower. I don't feel like I live here yet. Today when I was changing I heard the beep beep beeps of my roommate opening up the door, and thankfully she made a mistake (our doors are operated on codes) so I had enough time to run over to my drawer and grab a shirt. It would have been awfully embarrassing on my first day.

I'll keep you updated if I have time. Text me anytime.