Yeah, I actually have to update *poofgone* as well, but for now, I'm online here and figured, why not?
Life in Florida is hot, and rather lonely. I have no friends, though that doesn't bother me too much. Or at least it doesn't yet. I'm good with being a loner in classes, and I've been spending lots of time locked away in my room. I have my own bathroom, after all, and I keep all my non-refrigerated food in my huge ass closet. So really, all I'd need is a mini fridge and I'd never have to leave my room. Ever.
But that defeats the purpose of college life and being social, and according to society, I'm supposed to meet the "best friends of my life" as well as a husband here, so I guess I better start hunting and pecking.
In other news, I wish I had a down blanket, because while it's hotter than hell outside, it's colder than a witch's tit in his apartment. My toes are froze. And if anyone can explain to me the phrase "colder than a witch's tit," I'd be much obliged.