So I bought books today...and wanted to cry, literally. It was more money than I spent on the last 2 years of undergrad books combined. But c'est la vie.
I also haven't heard of this entrance interview thing. Also haven't done the readings...Looked at them quickly, but don't really plan on doing anything for them til Wednesday night.
I'm not sure I like this whole living alone thing. My parents drive me nuts and I think I'd rather jump off a cliff than live at home, but after living with family for 18 years, a roommate in a crowded dorm for 2, and a fraternity house for 2, this whole isolation thing isn't really what I'm accustomed to, nor what I really prefer. Gimme a room to myself in a house or dorm full of people and I'm as happy as can be. Anyone else not really feelin' the adjustment?