College
Well, my dorm room looks really nice, cute, etc. It's all set up now. You can see the sunrise from the room. It's really cool. I am in pajama pants and a Tee-shirt, standard college girl attire, and am up at 1 in the morning. Now the question is, will I go to class in this outfit. There are some really nice girls on my hall, and I'm getting to know them really well. It's fun. We had a little dance party, and shared pictures, and leave notes on each other's door, on the whiteboards we provided. They have cute little magnets on them. One girl drew a cow on her friends door, and wrote "Heiferville" or something like that on it. Her friend said that was going too far, and she erased the message and left the cow. It related to a previous conversation we'd had, about a lady that the first girl had seen working in Wal-mart, who had said it in reference to rich girls. She had a redneck accent, and was rather heavy herself, so it didn't really make sense. The girl in my dorm joked about getting a degree as "Greeter, small-town Wal-marts." We have fun times late at night. And yes, it always goes late. Makes getting up hard, but it's fun. My roommate is cool, and I like her too. We have the same interests and stuff. Anyway, I'm going to bed, goodnight.
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