Dirty Laundry

Sunday, September 10, 2:35 AM

So I'm sitting in my hall lounge waiting for my laundry to be done (ten more minutes! Aren't you excited?) and I decided to write you. Cheers. Two entries in 7 days, that's like a record.
So Siddhartha has been keeping me posted about Heritage and for about three seconds I almost missed it. But so far the work load here has been so much more manageable and class is easy to understand and ... well. I'll get to that part later.
Not much stuff has been going on that I could tell you as a story. Mostly it's been weirdness along the lines of neither Ashley nor I have made real friends here yet. But I think I might spend more time on the hall and rectify that. Hence being here now.
Okay, so I think I'm finally happy with shit, which might be the first time in over a year. Either that or I'm just ignoring shit, but I'm at peace and that's what matters. hold on a sec, i need to change my laundry.
Okay, so I'm sixty minutes away from having more than one pair of pants to wear. and I think I might sign out because there's shit going on and I should be a part of it. later
Love and kisses,
Andrew