"Kind of like Shakespearean prose, without the rose."
--Cruella, Deadsy

I'm at school. Goddamnit. This being the last night before classes, an entry is definitely in order. That, and people have been bugging me for one. So here it is.

The trip down took far too long. I was supposed to get here around 2PM, and we didn't get here till around 5,6something. Traffic. And people wonder why I don't care about driving all too much. But on the bright side, I wasn't the one driving, so I didn't mind the constant stop-go. My music was playing, I had new Meiville to read, and there was a stop at Waffle House, where they have vanilla coke (which is much better than Vanilla Coke).The best part though, was when I got up to my room. I figured Daniel would be there as well as Chris, and I was correct.

What I didn't expect was Kate. She was sitting on Chris' bed, and once I saw her it took me a few seconds to register who she was. I actually dropped what I was carrying in surprise, before the big stupid grin broke out and the mad hugging occurred. Apparently, Kate forgot to tell anyone that she had decided to come back to AU for another semester. She's definitely leaving at the end of that, but its much better than never seeing her again. Sadly, this means that we can't have a South Park-style fourth roommate search. Started with an essay contest, then a talent contest, and lastly, trial hanging out. Maybe we'll do this anyway just because we will need a fourth for next semester anyway. Plus we get a Kate for a celebrity judge. Even better is the fact that Chris and I can now go back to our original plan of sending messages on Kate's back. Rrrow.

Chris, Lisa, Daniel and I went to dinner with my parents, then to Max's for ice cream. Then we went to a frat party for all of five minutes before it was broken up by the police. So much for my first frat party. Came back and hung out in someone else's room, got bored of the drinking if not the Dylan, and went back up to my room. Boring stuff: room is set up asides from the posters. Those might go up tonight, I dunno. Blah.

Those last three words sum up the vast majority of my feelings about being back in school. I don't mind the school part so much - my grades aren't going to be a problem, and it makes sure that I have less free time. It's the free time that's going to be a problem. I don't know what to do with myself - I don't really know what I want out of this year. I want more gaming, but that's a given. Aside from that... I think I want to be more social, but I'm not exactly sure that I'd enjoy it. I don't care enough to go looking for a relationship, but I don't think I'd mind one if something happened. I get bored too quickly when I'm sitting around in the room, but when I spend more than an hour or two outside it I feel like going back. I have a feeling that this is going to be a long, long year.

And then there was a riot.

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