My smelly roommate makes the worst coffee ever. I've had maxwell house coffee that tasted better. She grinds it so fine that the bottom of your coffee cup is black when you finish drinking. It's so fucking gross.
I'm moving on Tuesday. I'm having trouble imagining living with my friend Jake. Often when I can't picture something happening it doesn't come to pass. I'm rather worried about this. I think that my parents are going to back out on their promise after it's too late for me to do anything else. I know this sounds terrible, but they did the exact same thing to me three years ago, so I've got a right to be worried. I'm also worried about actually moving. My father keeps pushing back the move-date which has resulted in people who were going to help, not being able to help anymore. I have to be out by Tuesday because me roommate's Dad is coming to stay with her, and she has a bed arriving on Tuesday. I have a sinking feeling my dad is going to push it back again, and then I will be royally fucked.
I think I'm just anxious because I really don't want to live with my parents. In fact, it is the last thing I would ever want to do again, and I'm being forced to do it for a month. I like my room here, and I like being close to my friends, and I like not having to take a taxi home. This blows.
On a positive note I registered for classes yesterday! I'm taking a history class called The Rise and Fall of the Roman Empire, an English class, an Italian class, and a Classics class. This is really exciting! I'm very happy about going back to school, but I'm the opposite of happy about living in Brooklyn. All my friends live here in the east village, and now I'll be living in Brooklyn. Very far away from them.
Any more book and music suggestions?
I'm moving on Tuesday. I'm having trouble imagining living with my friend Jake. Often when I can't picture something happening it doesn't come to pass. I'm rather worried about this. I think that my parents are going to back out on their promise after it's too late for me to do anything else. I know this sounds terrible, but they did the exact same thing to me three years ago, so I've got a right to be worried. I'm also worried about actually moving. My father keeps pushing back the move-date which has resulted in people who were going to help, not being able to help anymore. I have to be out by Tuesday because me roommate's Dad is coming to stay with her, and she has a bed arriving on Tuesday. I have a sinking feeling my dad is going to push it back again, and then I will be royally fucked.
I think I'm just anxious because I really don't want to live with my parents. In fact, it is the last thing I would ever want to do again, and I'm being forced to do it for a month. I like my room here, and I like being close to my friends, and I like not having to take a taxi home. This blows.
On a positive note I registered for classes yesterday! I'm taking a history class called The Rise and Fall of the Roman Empire, an English class, an Italian class, and a Classics class. This is really exciting! I'm very happy about going back to school, but I'm the opposite of happy about living in Brooklyn. All my friends live here in the east village, and now I'll be living in Brooklyn. Very far away from them.
Any more book and music suggestions?
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Book suggestions eh?
If you haven't read it already, and you like grusome books, American Psycho. The book is a million times better (and more disgusting) than the movie.