I'm in Saybrook J-12. Which is more than I can say for the rest of you fools. Japan. HAH! Me and my two suitemates are so cool, we have matching blankets. And pillows and desks and desklamps, and teeny tiny wastebaskets. I actually checked off every item in all three rooms for the inspection sheet so don't even worry about it.
Whoever left this lamp and this couch in the room for storage, I'm probably going to end up spilling three or four different kinds of alcohol on them.
I got an mp3 player at last! For free! It's the second generation iPod, and it shares a lot of characteristics with myself: old, fat, annoying to take around, and having a small brain (15Gigs). But beggars can't be choosers. I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
Classes start tomorrow and all I have is a pen and some sheets of notebook paper I found in my desk drawer upon getting here. Hope that's okay.
And Lebron sucks.
