Week two down. I'm sick. Go figure, right? But Niquil and Dayquil to the rescue and I'm well enough for class. I have my first physics exam this Friday so wish me luck with that. I've been studying a lot so I feel pretty prepared. I don't feel like college is as hard as everyone made it out to be. But maybe I'll change my mind after this test. Or maybe I just spend a lot more time doing homework. Yep, I'm pretty sure that's it. Right now I am in the lead of our "let's see how many times we hit our heads on the freaking bunkbed" competition. 9 to 6. I'm kicking butt. Our intermural team has been signed up and we've practiced a little. Watch out world, the Sage Point Panther Pups (you're welcome, Mark) are going to be the best all freshman team you have ever seen. Well probably not, but dream big, right?
It may look like we're having fun, but I promise I'm actually doing homework, Mom. :]
Everyone all dressed up for the President's Reception. I was too cool for school and went home for dinner instead.
We play cards. A lot. Loser in particular.
Basically, I rock at it.
Try and beat me, I dare you.
Ab workout. Clearly their form isn't up to par.
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