hello and welcome to the chaos

hi to all of you who is probably no one at the moment but hey anyway!!

i am on day 3 of college life and boy am i tired. i've had two cups of coffee today, two or three yesterday and probably three the day before. #8ams suck. thank god my school has a cafe that sells starbucks-- and like actual drinks, not just the coffee. also major thanks to my roomie for being awesome and bringing a keurig. a true queen.

anyway let me tell you about the past week or whatever. its been nuts.

so i moved in on saturday (8.18) and that wasn't bad but my whole family was there for a while and it was just so stereotypical and emotional that i'd rather not think about it rn.
my roomie and i didn't talk for the first couple days so i was hella nervous but we were just both tired and now we talk a lot more. her bff has been here for the past couple days bc she's got her own chaos but she's wonderful so i don't mind. saturday and sunday and monday and tuesday were all orientation crap and """welcome to meredith and to raleigh!!!!""" stuff which i didn't really need bc i know the city and the school.

so anyway, wednesday was our first day of classes. i have an 8am religious ethics class (which is kinda weird so far but more on that later) and my teacher is a bald white dude who teaches at chapel hill and is really good at facilitating interesting conversations. i have a stupid required jogging class at 9 but that doesn't start till november so idcccccc and then i have my abnormal psych class at noon which im super excited about bc it's my favorite kind of psych and what i want to study/do for the rest of my life. and it's a small class with a chill teacher so it should be good. i also have a principles of writing class but that's gonna be stupid easy, esp bc the biggest thing we do is a 3-5 page research paper. extended essay who?

thursdays i literally have one class and its a music appreciation class at 3:30 in the afternoon. god is real and he keeps me in bed until noon on thursdays. my teacher is awesome and seems lowkey bi but he's married so there's that. but he did tell me how to get access to the practice rooms so i won't be out of practice on piano for long!! (i lowkey broke into one yesterday before class but the door was open sooooo...)

today it is friday and i started with religious ethics, where we talked about... zombies? like he gave us articles to read on it and everything? and it ended up being a really interesting conversation but like who starts the second day of class with "LET'S TALK ABOUT ZOMBIES!" no one. except this guy. and i respect him for it. then i had to do some stupid EXTRA foreign language testing between classes so fingers crossed i'll test out of spanish completely. now i'm chillin on a couch in the student center waiting for my psych class bc i'm trying not to spend all of my free time in my dorm and it's also all the way across campus so it's not really worth it. i might go get a third cup of coffee. or actually eat something since all i've had today is coffee. i should probably eat.

ANYWAY i'll put up pics of my room later and then post the story of how my life fell apart and then some lady magically fixed it and then my second parents preached to me and reaffirmed my faith. it's a whole thing. anyway (x2) if you read this far or any of this at all thank you!! i'm hoping this will entertain some people and i'll try to post more often than i did my english blog (oops) also if you want to read my last post from that which was really good, you can find that here :) love you all have a wonderful day and good luck in classes (bc we're probs all freshman lol)

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