The Germanator
09-07-2004, 12:47 AM
Alrighty, so today I had to officially move back into school up here in Vermont. I moved into a better house on campus, so that's something to look forward to. I suppose the main, obvious addition is my new roommate. Last year my roommate moved out within the first three weeks, so I ended up with a single for most of the semester.
Well, he seems like a pretty nice guy (sorry to interrupt, but literally as I speak, someone has set off about 10 fireworks outside of my room, whee, labor day spirit) anyway, I think I can definitely get along with this guy...He's not threatening or intimidating, and he happens to play some video games as well (I don't have to feel like a total geek...I say this as I type in my gaming forum blog while he's probably out interacting with people....:unsure:.
Despite this being only the first day, I'm still getting the same stale taste of this place that I got in the first semester. I don't know exactly what it is...I think I have some sort of social disorder or problem that I don't know about. I don't even like going to lunch or dinner here because I know I'll have to talk to people that I sorta know, but don't quite know...For some reason that's the worst for me because a lot of them are good friends, and I'm just some casual acquantaince that they barely know. But, how will they know me if I don't get out of my goddamn room? Well, there lies the main issue I suppose. I want to get past the awkward stage by somehow not confronting it. That's pretty much how it's always been for me it seems.
I can't believe I feel this way and I've been here for all but 15 hours. I haven't even started my classes yet...I'll probably like that because it gives me another excuse to stay inside my room and "work." I'll finish my work and still have "work" to do if I don't feel like going out, it's my reliable cop-out for not getting into a social situation that I don't want to handle. Maybe I need to get out of here, but not for at least another 3 months because I cannot afford to pay back the $15,000 back to my granddad for a wasted college term. Even I struggle through this semester, that still leaves me with 3 more years of higher education to go. Do I transfer? Will it just be the same no matter where I go? I almost feel like if there was some way I could just live at home and take classes I'd be fine. I'd like to finish of course because the oppurtunity is being handed to me, but I feel like I'm discovering that this isn't the way to do it right now. I suppose three months is not that far away, but it feels like an eternity on day one. Maybe I'll change my mind once I get into it, but if not, I don't know what the hell I'm going to do next term.
Writing that did help a bit, but all the nagging feelings are still there. Let's just say that December 16th is going to be a nice day, no matter what goes on the next couple of months.
Well, he seems like a pretty nice guy (sorry to interrupt, but literally as I speak, someone has set off about 10 fireworks outside of my room, whee, labor day spirit) anyway, I think I can definitely get along with this guy...He's not threatening or intimidating, and he happens to play some video games as well (I don't have to feel like a total geek...I say this as I type in my gaming forum blog while he's probably out interacting with people....:unsure:.
Despite this being only the first day, I'm still getting the same stale taste of this place that I got in the first semester. I don't know exactly what it is...I think I have some sort of social disorder or problem that I don't know about. I don't even like going to lunch or dinner here because I know I'll have to talk to people that I sorta know, but don't quite know...For some reason that's the worst for me because a lot of them are good friends, and I'm just some casual acquantaince that they barely know. But, how will they know me if I don't get out of my goddamn room? Well, there lies the main issue I suppose. I want to get past the awkward stage by somehow not confronting it. That's pretty much how it's always been for me it seems.
I can't believe I feel this way and I've been here for all but 15 hours. I haven't even started my classes yet...I'll probably like that because it gives me another excuse to stay inside my room and "work." I'll finish my work and still have "work" to do if I don't feel like going out, it's my reliable cop-out for not getting into a social situation that I don't want to handle. Maybe I need to get out of here, but not for at least another 3 months because I cannot afford to pay back the $15,000 back to my granddad for a wasted college term. Even I struggle through this semester, that still leaves me with 3 more years of higher education to go. Do I transfer? Will it just be the same no matter where I go? I almost feel like if there was some way I could just live at home and take classes I'd be fine. I'd like to finish of course because the oppurtunity is being handed to me, but I feel like I'm discovering that this isn't the way to do it right now. I suppose three months is not that far away, but it feels like an eternity on day one. Maybe I'll change my mind once I get into it, but if not, I don't know what the hell I'm going to do next term.
Writing that did help a bit, but all the nagging feelings are still there. Let's just say that December 16th is going to be a nice day, no matter what goes on the next couple of months.