I started at UC Davis this Monday. It boils down to the same shit different place. The squirrels are huge. I saw one running up a tree with a giant green apple in its maw. I wonder if the stories of them throwing twigs at people are true.
I feel as if me and Mr. Shields have gotten intimate, because I've had two naps in the library. I found window seats and actually studied. I blew $1700 on books and tuition. Gas and the parking tickets are going to add up over the next few months. The commute is long and boring, and the days are short and cloudy.
I don't like most of the songs on my ipod.
I also realized how good I had it at UCSB. Davis doesn't have shit on it. The vibe is casual, beach-goer... at Davis it's awkward and nerdy. I fit in perfectly, but I'm used to being the odd one out. I feel alienated.
I've been watching Ghost Whisperer from season 3 on... Jim died and I've spent the last 2 hours bawling over him. I am so heartbroken.
I had to undecorate the Christmas tree. It's bare branches were stiff and prickly. Rest in peace, green one.
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