done.

So Chris realized he didn't want a girlfriend in college. Great, I know.
I guess I'm okay with it, I'll get over it.

There is a soccer meeting today, see how that goes. Then tryouts start tomorrow I believe. I just want to start playing again, I miss it already.

My mom and sister came to visit me on Sunday, took me shopping and such. I miss having that luxury of being at home and just asking her for what I need.

So my rooommate came home the other night with basically a sprained ankle. I guess she fell down some steps, but her ankle is gross. She reminds me of my friend from home, crazy and a waste case.

Oh and I found out yesterday about the girl that already went home from my floor. Apparently she is spreading around the something bad, along the lines of rape, happened to her one of her first nights here. I still can't get over it.

Peace <3