I think it’s weird that I’m not finding it weird to not be a student this year. For the past 21 years, I have always been a student and this is the first year I’m not defining myself as that. Perhaps it’s because I have had little to no time to comprehend this fact, but I totally thought it would be weirder for me than it has been (which has been not weird at all so far).

Maybe it’s because I just moved 1800 miles from home and am still trying to figure out what the hell I’m doing (and by that, I mean get people to give me at least some basic guidelines that I need to follow). I’m also not as nervous as I thought I’d be about all of this job stuff… I’m blaming that on having a pretty awesome AHD who has been doing far more than his share.

I’m not really sure what the point of this post is… I kind of just felt like I should document me actually moving across the country and starting a job. But I kind of have nothing special to say. Other than my apartment is weird. It’s obvious that they just added doors to student rooms to make an apartment, but damn. It’s maddd awkward.

Lalalala. I really wish I had my car. And a different pair of shoes. My feet are going to fall off after all the (awful, awful, awful) blisters I’ve gotten.

I can’t figure out how to end this and I just got distracted by looking for new sandals, so I’m going to do that and click post. It’s not like anyone reads this anyway.